Shortly after Tasha passed to the Rainbow Bridge last spring, my parents realized that I will always be too shy and lack the confidence needed to be an only dog and I needed have another pup in the family. Even though my parents were trying to find a new pup through Belgian Rescue, none of the dogs available seemed to be the right one. But through the rescue grapevine, we heard of a young boy named Brice that needed to find the right home. His former home loved him dearly but he was too enthusiastic to be a service dog which is what they needed.
A year ago today, we met this energetic boy and Momma and Dad instantly fell in love with Brice. Against my objections, we brought him home from Nebraska. It took a few more days for him to win me over but now I can't imagine life without him.
Help us celebrate Brice-o-versary by snooter smooching your pups and LIVERGREAT FOR ALL!!
Woof ya later!