A couple of weeks ago we got a phone call from Hearts to Paws, the rescue where we
found our little dog Max. They said they wondered if we would foster a dog for a
few days. We said sure, why not.
So we brought him home.
He and Max hit it off right away. They play and play and wrestle and chase and
then they play some more.
They share toys and food and treats.
And after all their playing and wrestling they sleep like the
babies they are. Both of them are about nine months old.
Which means they like to chew things like shoes and furniture.
And they sometimes forget where they're supposed to go to the bathroom.
But it looks like Obie is here to stay.
Can you see him smiling?
Whoever says you can't buy happiness has never adopted a dog.