I got an email from my greyhound adoption prez today, thanking me for opening my heart/home to dogs that could almost be thought of as "special needs." She made it sound like I was doing a big deal, going out of my way to take care of these sweeties. It's not like that at all.
I have 3 dogs now, after years of living without any other living beings sharing my space. At least, not on purpose. There was that baby rattlesnake in the one apartment, but he wasn't a living being for very long, believe me. LOL
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