El Perro Grande is a story about a special spirit, a little rebelliousness, and a bit of an underdog. It’s a story about those who think for themselves. And for those who judge what they don’t understand… well, no es para ti.

I was born in Jalisco, Mexico surrounded by agave and old jimadors. It’s where I got my taste. But in time, I knew I needed to see other things, different people, bigger cities. Travel wasn’t easy for a little dog, and I had a few problems along the way. But I wasn’t giving up, and I eventually followed a star. That star was on the south side of the Franklin Mountains, at the very end of the massive Rocky Mountain Range.