Bennie Boxy Butt

Hiya!
My name is Bennie and my mom says I am a boxy butt. That’s coz I am kinda square and I have a 90° kink in my tail. Scotties are kinda square-lookin’ I suppose, but my mom says I am the only one with a kink in my tail. Nobody knows why it’s there. The thing about me is that I was not supposed to go home with my mom. She says she wanted to adopt a doggy from the SPCA, but she saw me in the shop. You see why she wasn’t planning on getting me? She knew I was probably from a bad breeder. But me and the other puppies were all so skinny and had no energy. There was no food in our cages. Her heart just broke. She could only afford one of us, so she took me. I was the littlest and really shy. My brothers stepped all over me.
I was so confused! One minute I was in a cage and the next I was on a farm! And there were all these friendly people and dogs. And, boy, did I eat! I didn’t know that you could get food all the time! I don’t eat like that anymore. Now I know my mom will always feed me, I only eat when I am hungry, or when she gives me treats, or… when I sneak some of the big dogs’ food, or … when the granny next door spoils me.
I am still a little careful about trusting sometimes, but I know my mom loves me, coz she always comes home to me and takes me for walks on the farm and gives me treats and plays with me, even when I am grumpy. She says it’s my stubborn Scottish blood. But she also says that she is more stubborner, so she won’t give up on me.
This is a picture of me on my way to get my “sense of adventure” removed. I don’t know what that means, but I know it happened the day after I went up the mountain by myself. After that I woke up all drunk in the head and bits of me were missing. They never came back, but I am ok. I still like adventures, so I think they took the wrong bits.
My best friend is OD. That’s short for Other Dog. She is a stray who just arrived one day and saw how nice the farm is, so she stayed, so the people decided to keep her. Everybody called her ‘That other dog’, so that’s how she got her name. We play like crazy all day!
Sometimes my mom gets very sad, because they have reported that shop to the SPCA, but they are too full and don’t have enough of the things they need to help those puppies. So she asked me to ask you guys to help by supporting your local shelters all the time.