My first dog died tragically, and I thought I could never love another. I cried for 2 weeks straight. One day during that terrible time, I was walking to a store and passed by a PetSmart. They happened to be having a pet adoption day. I thought, "Well, it couldn't hurt to look in".
Seeing all the dogs, I smiled for the first time in weeks. I was drawn to a particular litter, where I saw a beautiful, sweet boy that I asked to hold. I decided that I had to have him. Then his sister woke up, and upon holding her, she captured my heart too. Which one do I ask to adopt? Without much further thought, I said "I'll take them both!"
They were 7 weeks old then and are now 14 years old, and have brought more joy to my life than I could have ever imagined! This pic is of Allie and Brownie at 12 weeks.
Who rescued whom??
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