Mumble was a very extraordinary dog.. Even though he was a Heinz forty seven he always acted like a pure bred and looked like it even though he wasn't.... He looked like a purebred golden retriever with a dazzling shining coat. He always would trick people into thinking he was a purebred. But I would reassure them that he was not. He was a happy boy. He was rescued from a family who did not take care of him and chained him outside and even leave him out there for thunder storms and flash floods which horrified me because I was somewhat friends with the owner. I asked them and they surrendered the dog over to me. I still somewhat am friends with them but not really... I had her for months even though people fell in love with her every time they met her. I was surprised she hadn't found a home yet. So I worked to the best of my abilities to find her a home which would love her forever and I sure did and she loves it not only is she a house pet she is a helper/best friend to an autistic girl and she's loved every moment with her since...
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Question of the week: have you ever had to say goodbye to a dog you love?
Should I make another book about dogs saving people?
My answer: yes many times I have had to say goodbye to my dearly loved furry friends but I know they went over the rainbow bridge and are running freely without a care or concern as to if they could get hurt or not. I always say I will see them again...
