Mielow is 8.5 year's old. I've had him since my university days. I went away to university so I didn't know anyone there. I started working in a bar at night and the one night the lady that worked with me told me that her neighbor's dog had puppies and that she saw the guy kicking the puppies and leaving them without water and food while they went away for weekends and that there was only one puppy left. The next day I knocked on their door and told them that I wanted the puppy and being a broke student, had to pay for him with my last money that I earned at the bar. I remember he was so tiny and I immediately fell in love with him. He follows me everywhere, I call him my shadow. Now a days he is still my shadow, but becoming a grumpy old man. I still love him to bits.