There is a foreign film by that name and quite a lovely lil flick it is. This is not about that. As the title say's it is about "MY" life as a dog. In the middle '50's, two lives came into being. It was a random process of which I am told that I was the beneficiary. That was the statement of those that thought that because I was born the male human being that I was the more fortunate as that the other was both a female and a dog. They believed that I am sure. I have always wished that I were equally sure that they were right. In the Summer of Eisenhower's Presidency, we were both born. I breathed air and was cut from my birth mother in a pla