Apparently, when God closes a window, He opens a door. :)
When things didn’t work out for the little rescue dog in
I thought that was it. Silly me.
I’d love to introduce you to Mr. Furball, our newest family member:
He is a little rescue dog, 7 years old, and from what we gather, he was quite the stud muffin. The rescue people hadn’t even had him a week, and had already arranged for his little surgery on Thursday, and Mr. Man picked him up on the way home from work yesterday. So we haven’t even had him 24 hours, and are already in love.
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