How a dog can change your life
One year ago on 11/11/11, a 3 pound mutt was whimpering under a McDonald’s bag in the pouring rain, strapped to a pole with a Bad Boys Bail Bonds lanyard.
She wouldn’t have survived that night.
I was never one to believe in fate, but I think that it all happened for a reason.
To find a bond where you know you both rely on each other the same.
To find a puppy that brings so much life to your senior dog.
To find a puppy that sings with your 15-year-old bird every morning.
To find a new member of your family that puts such a big smile on your mom’s face.
To know that you have a little shadow that will never leave your side, never hold grudges, and never doubt you for one second.
– 11 pounds
– Minor asthma
– Separation anxiety
– But most importantly, happy and loved
I wouldn’t have asked for it any other way.
Happy One Year, Suki boo 🙂