When my precious Berry went to the Bridge, I contacted my
friends at USA Defenders of Greyhounds.
Presented with 3 non-cat eating hounds was one sweet little black
girlie. That was the one who would be
right for my Schemie.
And I was right.
She could care less about the old cat and adored her big brother. She learned to walk sweetly on a leash and to
this day, she is the reigning Princess in this house.
Not 7 months later, I lose the rock. Schemie.
While I grieved, it’s not about me.
Dee needed a brother.
I contacted my greyt angels at USA DOG and asked for a
cat friendly boy. My friend Sally met me
in Terre Haute and turned over one Craigie Dillon.
First, they picked the right dogs for me! Second, one year later, I wonder why no one
saw the potential.
Dee was not there long but was passed over for a short
time. Why? My God!
She is an ANGEL!
Craigie, I can see more why. I guess.
He is uber-exuberant. Everything
in his world is attacked with gusto. He’s
a zealous small moose. And one of the
more dim dogs. Loves riding in the
van. Helping me get him in there is
another story. No, lift me, mama… Moose…
So what. A bit of
dorkishness. I can live with that.
Dinner time is hilarious.
Feed kitty and the dogs charge down the hallway and prance. Grab their bowls and Dee is stretching and
prancing and Craigie is eyeing the stuffies.
Fill the bowls, Dee becomes a fixture in the kitchen and Craigie is
attacking every stuffie in the house, butt up in the air and tail to rival a
windmill.
Walks, Dee is an angel, as ever. Craigie Dills has his own GPS. When I’m not laughing I’m yammering at
him. Can you please listen and walk a
straight line??
To all who passed these two up: THANK YOU!!!!
They make my heart heal.
USA DOG. Thank
you. From the bottom of my heart. They create new precious memories to add to
those I have. They provide endless
giggles. They offer endless love.
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