She’s just a mutt…yet as with many dogs, she is so much more. Showing up in the midst of a blizzard back in January of 2010, she came just in time to our door. Lost, cold, and scared, we welcomed her in with love. Actually, I fell in love with her at first sight…she melted my heart.
There she stood, in all her golden fluffiness, at the window with a halo of icicles crowning her fur. She couldn’t be denied.
As we’ve tramped around the streets now in our new neighbourhood, she has made her self known. It is no longer a rare thing to have someone come up to me and tell me how wise she looks. Goofy furball doggy one minute, wise-eyed golden wolf the next – I love the dichotomy of her nature. She keeps you on your toes.