A little eye infection never hurt anyone. Still a boss.
It will be a year today that we first picked up our little schnauzer from Darien, Connecticut. He traveled all the way from Indiana in a van filled with a dozen other soon-to-be adopted pups rescued from puppy mills across the midwest.
He was matted, stinky, scared and sick. But the moment we picked him up, he held on as if he’d never let go – as if he was saved. And anyone who’s met our lil’ man can attest, he still has yet to let go.
Here’s to many more years with our little schnauzer, Witty!
1 year ago