It seems like all week long I have thought about Emma. Last weekend I took a cell phone picture of her standing on her hind legs with her front paws resting on the chain link fence.
I just cannot get her sweet
little face out of my mind. I told Hubby last night that we have to take
another trip to the rescue this weekend to go see her one more time. I had this
deep down gut feeling that we would be missing out on a great dog if we didn’t
adopt her. I know this is not what hubby wants to do, seeing as we just put
down Dakota a few months ago. I told him let’s just go see and if it’s not
meant to be then we will just come back home.
He wasn’t thrilled about spending New Year’s Eve going to look at a dog
but he said ok.
|Emma behind the fence at the rescue|