For those of you I haven’t met, I’m Rusty. I came to Josh & Lizzy by way of the Cabala’s parking lot. Not too much can be said about Josh & Lizzy’s existence before I came to wreck havoc on their simple lives. They were both busy with work, Josh with school, nights spent in peace in front of the TV and the occasional midnight treat run. They managed to stay busy during the summer with odd painting and remodel jobs. They spent their free time bike riding, watching movies, hanging with family, playing Xbox and soaking up the sun.
I did hear that they had a great summer trip to Cannon Beach where they hiked, played in the sand and surf, beach combed and evenings spent around the fire with family.
So, that brings us to me. I was born in the country—moms a red heeler and dads a border collie so that makes me some sort of halvesie, but in essence, I’m an Australian cattle dog. When I was seven weeks old the farmer loaded me and my siblings up in the truck and took us to the big city. That’s when these two yahoos impulse bought me like I was a pack of gum. But honestly, I was pretty happy to leave the farmer, he took my tail.
So that is how I came to live with the Miltons. Now that I’m around they are getting out, going to the park and taking long walks. In November they even moved into a new rental house that has more room inside and a huge backyard for me to run around in and a fancy box garden for me to dig in.
I am now their entertainer, their aggravator, their leftover eater, their foot warmer and their third wheel. They even took me to Arizona with them for Christmas!
Now that the holidays are over, things are pretty much back to normal. Classes have started back up for Josh and they both are still busy with work. Here’s wishing you all a happy new year and I’ll sniff you later!
Love, Rusty!













