I’ve had one dog in my life as a boy, until my daughter got a dog and then had to move away for work.
I have the dog now. I swore up and down I wouldn’t have a dog again, the walks, the poop scooping and vets and then the hardest decision...
the dog Tootsie is an amazing canine. Smart, knows what I say, is getting more obedient (she’s almost 4 years old now).
I’ve learned / she’s taught me her vocalizations and what she means now, so we communicate better. She is learning to love her baths and is coming around to toe nail clipping...very slowly.
Tootsie is a rescue from Salt Lake, UT that somehow made her way to Denver as nothing more than skin and bones after having a litter somewhere...
She’s so much improved her muscles and is the second fastest doggie at the dog park, she loves to run and smiles a mile wide.
If you haven’t read “The Art of Racing in the Rain” you should get it asap.
The outside of a dog is good for the inside of a man...Churchill??
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