3 years ago today I loaded Cobain and my dad into my car and drove an hour into the city to pick up Rigby.
White knuckled and hoping that no one nabbed her before I could make it in. I had gone the previous day but was told they needed to meet with the other residents (people and dogs) and couldn't hold her until the next day.
These are from her first week home:
She immediately took to Cobain, as you can see he was thrilled.
3 years later:
Cobain is still not pleased:
We got ice-cream to celebrate
White knuckled and hoping that no one nabbed her before I could make it in. I had gone the previous day but was told they needed to meet with the other residents (people and dogs) and couldn't hold her until the next day.
These are from her first week home:
She immediately took to Cobain, as you can see he was thrilled.
3 years later:
Cobain is still not pleased:
We got ice-cream to celebrate
