It was eight years ago today when I walked into the DC Animal Rescue Center and saw you there. You were so cute making eyes at everyone, begging for attention and offering tailwags and love in return. Then your lunch came and all bets were off (still are at dinner time) - I left you to eat and I went to checkout your fellow inmates. When I came back, you were curled up in a ball, peacefully sleeping amidst the chaos of barking dogs and cage banging strangers. It was at that moment that I knew we were meant to be together.
My friends all say that you won the puppy lottery the day I brought you home but it was really me who won. Happy Birthday!
My friends all say that you won the puppy lottery the day I brought you home but it was really me who won. Happy Birthday!
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