How two little poodles changed my life
They work as a team….Aura Lea, my Irish Wolfhound, swishes her tail and knocks my reading glasses off the living room end table…..Ruby, my poodle, carries them into her bed……..
My knitting needle and yarn strewn across the rug….now having a thousand collie fur strands attached to it…..
A home without them is no home for me ……..
I gather up their breakfast bowls. ……… They each have their designated place; I carry Ruby’s into the living room and hear Rusty, my other poodle, darting toward the kitchen……
He sits upon my kitchen chair and starts to eat……. he just started doing this and now claims his place at the table for breakfast and dinner each day. I have him a little more than a month now; when he came, he seemed to be apprehensive of any dog bowl I put out for him. I literally had to…
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