To fill in a gap in Elizabeth’s story, right after Elizabeth left us outside, Taylor asked me “Puppy doesn’t have a name?” That’s right. “And I can name the puppy?” Yes dear. “Can I name him Skipper like Ariel’s puppy? Then we can have two Skippers!”
Category: Skipper 2006
I talked to the vet when I picked the puppy up last night. The burns on her belly look kind of like acid-type burns. Brian & I wonder if it could’ve been an accident – I would think if anyone were cruel enough to pour acid on a puppy, it’d be all over instead of […]
A new saga began this evening, one that should at the very least be interesting blog fodder. Leaving work this evening, Elizabeth found a little black puppy hudding against a newsstand shivering, wet and alone. No collar, no tags, nothing. Proving to be too much for her heartstrings to take, and muttering “Brian’s gonna kill […]