Yesterday afternoon we went to the Humane Society of Missouri “just to look.”
Well, we looked. And I cried. A lot. I wanted to take every single homeless puppy and kitten back with us, and give all of them all the love they could ever need.
Jeff wouldn’t let me, though.
Meet Roxie. As in, Roxie Hart. As in, one of my most favoritest movies ever.
You couldn’t find a more mild-mannered, affectionate dog if you tried.
Roxie finally has a forever home
PS>Any guesses what she might be “made of”? We’re open to suggestions. Already we’re pretty sure she’s got some yellow lab, pittie, and some sort of hound floatin’ around in her blood.