Another Sweet Stray

How do we always end up with the sweetest stray dogs at our house you might wonder, and the answer is usually Christian, but this time it was Scott…well, and Christian. Scott called and said there was a stray down at the gate and NOT to go get it, so Christian convinced me we had to. Of course, Scott knew when he told us that the pup was going to be at our house when he made it back. He was dirty and had gotten into something sticky, so he got a bath and a few mats cut out, and look how handsome! He was the sweetest puppy. Unfortunately, Deebo is just a weirdo when it comes to boy dogs, so we couldn’t even bring him inside. If he was outside playing with the neighborhood dogs, Deebo just sat off to the side and wouldn’t play.  We had to take him to the shelter, which I hate to tell you, involved a few tears. Luckily, he found a home immediately.As always, he will be missed! Except by Deebo. Deebo said f$ck that dog.