After the second shift, I had my second wind so I met a friend for breakfast, checked on an adoption app at a vet's and walked into Busch Pet Products with other friends and one of their foster puppies (she failed - they're keeping her). She was so tired, she valiantly tried to stay upright and awake but slowwlly, slowwly, sank into slumber. We debated about putting a Puppy Alert sign up like those wet floor signs.
All that is preamble. The news, the NEWS, is my sweet Farrah, she of the Fostering Farrah blog when she lived with Susan and her dog crew, is ADOPTED. I adopt dogs out all the time; why is she so special?
|At distance - for months, I could not touch her body.|
|Farrah, Hugo and K., her new mom!|
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