It makes me so sad when I read about dogs or cats that have been in shelters for 5 even 10 years! Their hearts must be broken when they are overlooked day after day year after year. :’(
I hear paws too. I think they come around to check on us. Sometimes when I’m in bed I swear I feel paws crossing the mattress, and stopping behind my knees where one of my kitties used to sleep. I am so sorry for your loss.
He was a rescue. They said he was a lab/hound mix, black with faint white spots on his chest and belly. We think he was a hunting dog washout. He had a big chunk of ear missing with sutures still in. Terrified of thunder, fireworks, loud cars, loud voices. The minute he saw me I was his girl! When I was at work he was fine with my husband, but when I pulled up to the mailbox across the street he was in the window howling and barking. I don’t have a loud car, I never knew how he knew when I was there. Always by my side wherever I was, whatever I was doing. The picture of him is what he was always doing, gazing at me till he fell asleep. I lost them both within 8 months of each other. There will never be another for me. Husband or dog. XOX
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