About a month ago we discovered a tiny kitten in Sam's closet. Megatron, as Sam named it, was a rescue and secret kitten that lived in his closet. We are not cat people, especially cat poop people and we were especially frustrated with the dishonest way Megatron came to our house. Megatron went to live with the Bloomington school librarian and Sam had 30 days to wait to try the correct way to request a pet.
Meanwhile, Marjean my coworker took it upon herself to find us the perfect pet. Gwen is a French Bulldog who had been rescued from the shelter after she had been used as a breeder dog. She is 8 years old and very mellow. It took a little while for Sam to have some buy in, but only a few days. Last Friday he and I drove to Gunnison UT to pick Gwen up from the vet. She had been spayed and had 9 teeth removed. Gwen does not bark, likes to snuggle and has beautiful brown eyes. Sam has embraced her care. He feeds her, cleans her and cleans up after her. She already knows how to sit to get a treat! I'm happy Sam will have a companion when Tony and I are gone and that he has someone other than himself to care for.
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