Allie and I first brought Scout to our house one month ago as of Friday. When I first touched her face, I knew she was special. When she first jumped into the car, I knew she was brave. When she first entered our house - with much coercion and many treats - I knew she was willing to trust. When she first rolled on her back on the bed, I knew that she felt safe. When she first nuzzled one of our cats, I knew she understood. When she first sat when I asked, I knew she would do anything for me. When she first looked at me and laughed, I knew that she knew, that I was hooked.
Scout's new home is here. With us. Forever. Welcome home, Scout. Happy One Monthaversary. Here's to many, many more...
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