Catfish the Boston Terrier
They call me Catfish.

Usually I prefer the driver’s seat.
I’m a middle-aged bully breed dog. I’m a Boston Terrier.
My snub-nosed breed is known for being friendly and gentle. We make great family pets.
In fact, this bug-eyed dog has spent a lot of days in the company of schoolchildren under the supervision of my bus drivin’ human (aka Crystal’s aunt Sandy).
I love kids almost as much as I love gemstone-studded collars.
It’s hard to believe that anyone could have a problem with Boston Terriers. But as relatives of other bulldogs, including our much maligned cousins the pit bulls, we do face occasional discrimination.
A few years ago, the New York City Housing Authority tried to ban Boston Terriers.
And until late last year, the Central Missouri Humane Society had a 20-year-old policy against adopting out bully breed dogs, including my kind.
Ain’t that just crazy?
Do you have a Boston Terrier story? If so, share it in the comments below.
Posted on May 23, 2012, in Dogs, Dogtography, Family and tagged Boston Terrier, breed specific legislation, Catfish the dog. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.














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