Last Monday, December 22nd, I ignored the voice inside my head and left the vet with a new dog. She was a stray who was already fixed and house broken. It seemed the thing to do, especially since the ladies who found her were going to have to take her to the pound 3 days before Christmas. Molly was ecstatic to say the least. We have talked about getting a dog for some time, but the little voice inside my head always talks me out of it. I'm glad I didn't listen this time since Lucy is proving herself to be a great dog for us.
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she is so cute! she really looks like my parents dog, fred. i am so happy for ya'll!maybe pete can play with her one day :)
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