When Benny was 11 months old, he was surrendered for euthanasia due to a hip dislocation. Luckily the veterinarian opted to do the surgery to save his leg, and Ben was fostered until he was ready for a new home. Lucky for me, too. This little monster is the happiest, friendliest, always ready to go, and best partner in crime I’d been looking for. Here we are five years later, and I’m so glad he’s part of my life.