I haven't blogged about this, since I've been working on Joe for a bit. He's been reluctant, but he also knows there's no use arguing when you see this.
She was found in the Bronx, eating trash, when a Raveler with a heart of gold found her, treated her, had her fixed, and is holding her until she can find a better home. And that's where we come in...since I've been thinking that Otis and Dobby need someone to difuse their hatred of each other.
We pick her up next Sunday.
:)
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3 comments:
Yay!!!!!
She is perfect! Congrats!
So sweet! Do you have a name for her yet?
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