Hank the Cowdog

Do you remember those books about the cowdog that can’t do anything right? That’s where Hank got his name, a friend suggested it and it fits so well! Hank is my traveling companion. He was born in 2005 and I got him when he was 4 months old. I love Hank because he has a funny personality, very neurotic about silly things. Hank loves to play fetch, go on trail rides and nap. He works the fence sometimes but has no real skill set that a person would expect from a Red Heeler. He enjoys his life as a pet very much and is the best at road trips. Any where I leave him he sits by the window and waits to hear my diesel coming back for him, now that’s true love!