Dax is my 2-year-old Staffy and she is a handful of dynamite. She makes me smile even if I’m having a shitty day. My hole life revolves around her and the huge impact she has had on my life. She motivates me to get out of the house. The loyalty and wanting to please, makes me want to make her life the best that I can provide for her. I don’t have the words to do her justice; however, she helps me out mentally from just being part of my life and provides great emotional support, especially during my darker days. My biggest hope is that I can make her as happy as she makes me.