Treasured Twizzler

As I think about Twizzler's adoption today, the saying "one man's trash is another man's treasure" comes to mind. The former owner of Twizzler, his parents, his brothers and sisters, and the second litter of pups had no use for them because they couldn't be sold. Twizzler's new owner drove seven hours from New York on Sunday to come pick him up from me early Monday morning before making the long drive back home. And the adopter wanted him specifically because he was one of the scared, shy ones who are so often deemed "unadoptable." 

I'd say that Twizzler and his new owner are treasures. 

Twizzler playing with Kash before he left this morning.