My second born pup. She is the sweetest dog ever. My parents got her from a friend when she was 8 weeks old. She was so small I could hold her in my hands. I had never had a dog that small before.
After about 8 months she started to get really big and chew stuff up so my parents wanted to get rid of her. I cried and begged them not to but my dad made an appointment to take her to the local pet shelter. There was no way I would ever let them take her from me. I was already attached.
So that next morning I begged my best friend to take her for a little while until I got my own place. Thank goodness he agreed. She lived with him for four months. Finally, I got my own apartment and we were together again.
I am forever thankful to you dear friend. Without you I wouldn't have my little lover that I love so much today. I owe you one.
He's so cute when he's quiet and reading about brewing beer.
No comments :
Post a Comment