Zeke
My husband Steve and I went on our first date in 2009. I met him at his apartment before we headed out to our local Greek Festival for good food and way too much wine. When I arrived I was greeted by Zeke. Zeke is a very intimidating American Staffordshire Terrier (what most people know as a pitbull), he barked, stood his ground as I entered, and then promptly hugged me (yes, he really gives hugs). Zeke loved me before my husband and I even knew we loved each other. It’s funny how we can never Keep Barking[...]