I got a dog!
It’s been some years since my faithful dog Buddy died rather suddenly. I’ve missed him terribly. A few months after his death, I adopted a sick old collie, who I took care of until kidney failure took her life.
This summer, I was working on a client’s network (the client is Five Points Pet Resort), when I realized there was a cute little white dog following me around, wagging his tail and just looking all happy and goofy. I asked one of the staff, “What’s the story on that little dog?” She told me that he had been found wandering a country road a few months ago. Someone dropped him off there, at the resort, hoping they could find his owner. They tried for two months to either find his owner or a new home for him.
He’s a crazy little guy. I always had older dogs, which are usually pretty calm. He’s the first small dog for me, and the first dog I’ve ever had that was under 5 or 6 years old. The vets he’s been to think he’s probably between one and two years old. He’s a wild little shredding machine!
His name is Philo. He loves to run and play, and loves to chew up stuff.
Stay tuned for blood test results later this month.