Bull Terriers are said to be a three year old in a dog suit. I would agree with that statement. My first BT was named Comet and life was always an adventure for her. She never met a person or animal that she did not like. Always ready to have a good time. She came to me after the death of my beloved bulldog, Thatcher. That will be another chapter in my blog. Comet always had her tennis ball and would go through anything to get it. She lived a fairly short life and died from a heart problem when she was 6. Then came Zippy.