Wishful Thinking

My Mom came across an ad for this black dane. He is ten years old, and needed a home. Mom got all excited, hoping that he'd be the perfect big brother for me, and that she would be able to give the old guy a good home for his golden senior years.

Well, we gots all excited for nothing, because he's already found another home. Oh well...

I know everything happens for a reason, and the perfect brother or sister is out there for me some where.

Mom is still working on getting Georgia home...Georgia is the white deaf dane with wobblers that's in MAGDRL's foster program. She's the sweetest, but Daddy says she breaks his heart because of her problems...We just have to convince Dady that Georgia is just special and doesn't realize that she has anything wrong with her.

Anyways, that's my sad blog for today.....

Pwease Doggie God, bring me a brudder or sisser for my birthday!!