My dog Patches is seriously my best friend. I raised her to be exactly that. I found her on the side of road at the beach. I could tell she was a pure breed English bulldog, so I watched her sit in the mud, and just cry, for a whole hour. The beach was packed with people, and no one seemed to be paying attention to her. I told myself, I’ll go for a swim, if she is still there when I get back, I will take her home with me and dress her in dog Halloween costumes. After about an hour of swimming, I came up to find her sleeping in the mud, where she had been when I left. I picked her up, brought her home, and turned her into my best friend. She goes everywhere with me. The beach, the store, My friend’s house’s. I even take her to some parties I go to. She’s super friendly, and almost everyone accepts her into their homes. She’s so well behaved that it makes it possible for her to go everywhere. The only thing I did, was allow her to come with me everywhere, and love her completely and she has been my best friend since the day I brought her home.