Movin' On Up

Last week I got to babysit (or dogsit) a very sweet golden boy. He was turned into the rescue group when his owners went through a messy divorce. The stress in the home had caused him to develop the nervous habit of chewing on his legs (the vet says he is a very sensitive dog who is eager to please, and the unhappiness in the home was really hard on him).

He was so sweet and I fell in love immediately, despite the fact that he peed on me at the vet's office (hey, it happens). And I was thrilled to hear that he has already been adopted and is soon to be living the good life...his new home is 16,000 square feet (if you live in/near Fort Worth, you've probably heard of his new family!) and comes complete with 24-hour security, two housekeepers, personal assistants, and more (11 staff members total attend to his new owners, and now, to him!). I hear everyone was so excited to meet him and welcome him to the family. What a happy ending for a deserving dog!