Klaus is 8 today and just as precious as the day I found him running in 6 lanes of traffic with 2 broken legs nearly 7 years ago.
I have seen tons of stray dogs over the years, many I could not help, but with Klaus I never questioned if I could help this dog. I just saw him and I felt compelled to act.
Procuring Klaus from the streets was as easy a rescue mission as anyone could ask for. I simply threw open the car door and called him to me. I hadn't even unbuckled my seatbelt when he hopped into my car, onto my lap, and immediately rested his head on my bosom with a sigh. It's been true love ever since.
It is Klaus that set in motion my passion for all things dog. With him I took my first dog training class. Because of him I began to read books about dogs; learn about legislative issues that impact dogs and dog owners; visit dog parks; take photos of dogs; dream about working with dogs.
Have a special day, Baby K! I love you!
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It is scary to think how old our babies are getting. I feel like you all need to move down here because I am missing too much...
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Klaus Klaus...I love ya
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