What a shock to find out after all these years that I'm adopted! All this time I thought I was born into this pack. And now I find out I was picked up at the Humane Society. Oh, well. In a way it's a relief to know I don't share this guy's gene pool.
Grampa, how long have you had Roscoe? Oh, a long time. Since he was a puppy. I still remember the day we brought him home from the humane society. What? You mean I was adopted?!