My real name is Taster's Choice.  They call me Taster.  I have been called Chester, Toaster, and Waster.  I was brought to a vet at 1765 Skippack Pike 36 years ago when I was just born and had been attacked by a Doberman.  The told Dr. Baker to let me go, but he pulled me together with velcroand stiches.  Miss Patrica purchased me for $1.00 when he sold the property - now the Elementary.  She refused on the grounds that she fed me and rounded me up (she called them rodeos) when I escaped - the good old days!  Miss Patricia is my legal owner, but I think I scare her. Mr Doug is my friend.  He feeds me, calls the vet, gets my food and gives me medicine.  I love him.  He put a wire on the top of my fence so that I can not escape.  Now I have children visiting and remember when their moms or dads used to visit me.  I love carrots, apples, watermelon, cantaloupe and pumkins.