Put Down Your Cell
My scruffy shih tzu bull dogge rescue has joined those who don’t want their parents zoning out on cell phones. Roscoe now paw slaps the offender, whacking the phone. […]
My scruffy shih tzu bull dogge rescue has joined those who don’t want their parents zoning out on cell phones. Roscoe now paw slaps the offender, whacking the phone. […]
I chose him. The scrappy scruffy rescued rescue stole my writing week. And my heart.
What I didn’t expect (duh) was how much he would grow.
Things done with love always matter.
My heart, after decades of comings and leavings, is a brilliant web of gold.
We were there, noses pressed against glass with a line forming behind us. Waffles walked to the front of his cage, licked my hand (and barked at Art), and that was that.