My name is Ziggy.  I'm about to turn two years old, and I am a registered
American Staffordshire Terrier.  My mom and dad are both fancy show dogs, but
I'm just a house guy.  I was born with some funny kinks in my tail, so my
breeder had it docked (something about it causing me problems later, but don't
worry--I still wag my butt alot!!!) and I went to live with a really nice
family.  This family was awesome, and gave me so many toys, fancy beds, collars,
and let me watch tv all the time.  I even had my own favorite movies! 
Unfortunately, my family lost their house to this thing called "foreclosure" and
I had to go back to my breeder.  I was very sad.  My breeder told me she loved
me and would always have a home here for me, but that I needed to go make my way
in the world again and make another family very happy.

I'm neutered, house trained, crate trained (and my breeder-mama recommends that
I stay in there when my family isn't home so I don't find fun things to do all
by myself.  I don't know what she's talking about!), and have had basic
obedience.  I sit, down (sometimes...I don't like it very much), shake, and
catch tennis balls.  Did I mention I can fit three tennis balls in my mouth?  At
once?  Cause I can!!!  I'm ok with other dogs, though I play a little rough
sometimes, so I might want to meet them first.  I will chase cats though, so
probably better not to have them around. 

I'm available for free to the perfect home, but my breeder-mama says that her
contract (specifically the part where I can always come back to her if I ever
need to) applies.  She loves me very much and wants to make sure I am always
safe and happy. 

Email:  gekko_amstaffs@mac.com