Waiting for the people chasing the ball and knocking each other over part to start again. ~ Scruffy Puppy
Today’s Dose of Cute ~ Scruffy Puppy
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I'm Dalton, a Rat terrier mix and I came here in Sept, 2017, I was rescued from Hurricane Harvey. My birthday is 8-20-2016. My Gotcha Day is 8-27-2017. And I am Benji, a terrier mix of unknown origin. MY Birthday is June 6, 2018, and my Gotcha Day is Dec 28, 2018. I also was a rescue from a different part of Texas. We also have Angel MrJackFreckles, (2-5-2018); and also we have Angel Minko, (6-18-2017); and Angel Pipo, (11-3-2020);There are also Angels Groucho, Simba, Suki, & Toki. We meezers used to be known as WeBeesSiameezers. We'e all from Michigan, Dalton and Benji both came here from Texas, as rescues..
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I know! 💕
We can’t believe you got to go to a ballgame, Scruffy! Was it fun? Did you get the ball? XOX Xena, Lucy, Chia and Riley
Hmm I didn’t even know getting the ball was an option. Everyone was really nice to me but honestly by the end of the evening I was really scared, it was loud with lots and lots of new people and smells. My Margret said I’ll like it more when I’m older.
Well, you have to get away from whoever’s holding you first, and get onto the field…ok, maybe not such a good idea, Scruffy.