My Agenda

Although I originally decided to run for president to send my brother 7 in a wild goose chase as my proxy (everydoggy knows we Ridgebacks hunt lions not geese), When I shared the idea with my friend Max the golden retriever and started to think about it I began to see the possibilities.

So today my brother 7 and I have been at the dog park shaking paws, kissing puppies and trying to get volunteers to knock on doggy doors and registering voters.

Max has been the driving force of my campaign so far, and I will make him the head of No tennis ball left behing program as soon as I’m at the White err.Dog House.

I know this has never been done in the American history. No dog has ever been the president, let alone an African one, but my campaign is NOT about more of the same, but of change.

Read What else would a dog president can do.