Last Friday, May 30, was my gotcha day. The day my beloved peeps rescued me from that horrible place. Where nobody loved me. Where I was ignored. Just because I was different.
Can you believe that some humans could ever ignore a puppy? Treated me like crap they did. Sorry, that was rude, but it’s true.
My gotcha day may have come and gone, but my peeps are around forever. I can count on that. Just like I counted on Them to come back and get me after They met me. And I slept like a baby. Just like in this baby picture eight years ago.
Thank you, peeps.