The Adventures of Trobear

Deep in Cajun country is where I was born. So I guess that makes me a Cajun dog. I'm almost eleven years old and my hair is turning white, but age hasn't slowed me down. Well, in the eleven years I've been loping along, I've had many interesting things happen to me. Some of my adventures are down right hair-raising and some are funny so I just wanted to share my life with you. Born in Cajun country, Trobear is taken to his first home when he is only six weeks old. Even though he is scared to be away from his mother and siblings, he's been placed in a home where he will be loved. Trobear's mom, Bonnie, and master, Pat, have their hands full. Trobear loves the water and swims the bayou often trying to discover new friends. He is wonderful with children and adults but has a hard time listening to commands. During his eleven years-more than seventy years old in human years-he has experienced many adventures in the swamplands of Louisiana and encounters all sorts of friends and enemies. Trobear is a fun-loving and mischievous dog here to tell his story in his own way.