Chester ❤️

I was 16 years old when I got Chester in 2014 from a man standing outside of Walmart, selling his last two daschunds. I was walking by when I laid my eyes on Chester, I knew from that moment, he was mine. From that day on, my best friend has always been by my side. Throughout his life,  He became a protector of my two sons, the pack leader of his crew(mastiff/cane corso, two pitbull mixed). He may be older in age, but he is still the sheriff in town. (My grandma calls him, “sheriff Chester”)

In 2017, Chester and I were packing to move to a new home, when he was attacked by 3-4 junkyards dogs. He had to have emergency surgery. (My husband saved Chester from those dogs.) Chester pulled through and made the long road to recovery.

Michael, my husband was the one to teach Chester how to dance. Before I met Michael, I never taught Chester how to do tricks. At 4yrs, Michael taught Chester to spin and roll over for treats.

                                                               ~Chester's Loving Mom