I heard today is National Puppy Day. I'm not sure who made up the day, but I bet they love their dogs as much as we love ours.
When we got Tater as a puppy, he was a sweet furry bundle of joy. He laid in my lap when I was sick and followed us faithfully from room to room. He's been a blessing. He's about eight years old now, seventy-five pounds and still a joy.
Olive came to us as an adult. She's a rescue dog found with eight puppies. Poor thing had physical problems from her previous life. She's been a bit of challenge, yet a soothing little dog.
Do you have dogs who are part of your family?
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