A rambling narrative about my life and my passion, dog rescue.
Monday, April 12, 2010
Happy days, happy dog
His name was Copper, but I was always calling him Cooper. His adopter had the same problem so now he is just called Cooper. We met at the Fluvanna dog park this morning and finalized his adoption. He is doing very well, very willing to please, very fast learner. He loves the dog park, and has made many friends, both human and canine. He smiles at everyone and comes to anyone who calls, regardless of who they were calling. He was very happy to see me when I arrived this morning, and that is always very gratifying, but mostly it's just nice to see him so happy.
1 comment:
BudsBuddy
said...
Good job! It's easy to dwell on the sad outcomes, so take time to celebrate the happy occasions when you can.
This is a blog about my life, which largely revolves around a dog rescue operation. I write mostly, but not exclusively, about dogs. I am gay, with a very understanding partner (now husband!); Democrat; liberal; Kansas native and a current resident of "real" Virginia. My husband and I live on 7 rural acres near Charlottesville, Virginia. We have multiple large dogs of our own, and we have fostered large breed dogs for several different rescue organizations. German Shepherd Dogs, Great Danes, and Rottweilers are among our favorites, but we love most large breed dogs and mutts. ALL VIEWS EXPRESSED HEREIN ARE MY OWN.
1 comment:
Good job! It's easy to dwell on the sad outcomes, so take time to celebrate the happy occasions when you can.
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