I got a call this morning from Kelly’s foster mom (very nice lady!) at Arbed Rescue. After reading my application, she would like to meet with me! I guess it’s down to two families at this point; the other family is going to see Kelly on Sunday, so we’ll see her on Saturday.
The funny thing is, I know this dog is meant to be mine. And it’s beyond just knowing that we would love her like she’s never been loved before, and give her the best possible home anyone ever could. It’s about her being meant for me, and me being meant for her. This is exactly how I felt about Tempe . . . so I know. As for this other possible family, they will find the perfect dog for them; it just won’t be Kelly.
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