I bought my dog from a guy in Arizona. He sent me a pic of the pup, in the back of an old Bronco, a sibling on each side of him watching, while he gnawed on a coyote skull.
Seeing that pic, I figured to name him Bones, as I figured that was all that was gonna be left of a critter after he got a hold of it. I told the dude what I thought I might name him.
A few months later I flew out to pick him up. Turned out the guy I was getting him from knew a band called Bone Daddy, so he had started calling the pup Bone Daddy. Upon my arrival, when I found this out, I liked Bone Daddy even better than Bones, so he's been the Bone Daddy ever since.
He is an Airedale Terrier, and a damn fine dog!
The three Dobies I had before him, sequentially, were Duke, Max, and Blitz.
Last edited by DELGUE; 04/28/16.
