“Do you have a dog named Rose?”

I was enjoying myself in Seattle yesterday when I got a telephone call.

“Do you have a dog named Rose?”

I took the nice man’s address and called my son. Jay was already on his way to pick up our Rosie.

Rose doesn’t get out often, but it scares us when she does.

I think of all the dogs abandoned and I just want to take them all in, but of course I cannot.

I can just love Rose and help keep her safe and well cared for.

About boomergrl49

Mom, Grandma, retired social worker, blogger. I love reading fiction of all kinds, and I'm also addicted to television (Netflix, Hulu, Acorn, Amazon video).

Posted on September 11, 2017, in PNW Life. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. So glad you got Rose back! They are like our children!

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