Little Thief

Hello Walter!

I love dogs who look into your eyes,

really listening to your words.

I love his wrinkles.

I love his "fur collar" The fringe and 

the perfect peak making another heart.

I got up to pop something in the microwave

and returned to find a little thief

 had stolen my pillow,

and my heart.

I will diligently try not to

turn this into the Life of Walter blog,

but it's all so new and wonderful.

Bear with me just a bit.

SO Happy SOOOOO Tired

Walter

His left pad has a heart or Mickey

I woke up from our couch nap 

this morning to find him tucked 

away behind me.

That belly!

Did I mention I was tired?

oh boy am I tired

Z

Where Did That Post Go?

Some of you saw a post over a week ago about 

me meeting my new best friend, and a few other things

but after my "visit" I immediately

removed the post as the visit was a nightmare.

It was not a free wonderful dog.

It was a pyramid, for lack of another name,

for breeding.

I left, drove around the corner 

and sat and cried.

That night I was so angry, my BP soared.

Fast forward to a few days ago.

Hannah had sent me links to some 

new rescue sites, urging me not to give up.

I filled out a couple. 

Within an hour, I got an email of a match.

With a face that tore open my heart.

Then after filling out the application,

I got a call within an hour,

 and passed the phone interview.

Two days later,

I met him at his
foster's home.

                                          

a few days more and this morning

I had my home visit to pass the yard and home

inspection.

This group rarely has puppies.

A mama and her 2 puppies had been dumped.

That I checked in just 1 hour after they posted

is my angels helping out. Dozens more applied.

Meet Walter

I am in love

He is so tiny, and will remain small.

I have never had a small dog in my life,

my cats weighed more than he will.

Lots of work and joy ahead.

Z

went shopping yesterday

maybe a little overboard?

hehe