I have a definite bittersweet feeling as I sit here and type this entry. Good 'ole George went home with his new family tonight. They are a lovely couple. Their kids are grown and they have been dogless for 7 years. George is their new "kid". George did his usual display of ear-biting, hair-pulling, and retrieving of his floppy pink poodle toy. In between his antics, he laid on his back and allowed a little belly scratching and was sure to give them a few of his sweet, long gazes. It has always amazed me at how good he was at eye contact. He is one sharp puppy, and I think they will enjoying him immensly.
So now we are puppy-less, (unless Thomas comes back) and it feels a bit strange. It is always hard to say good-bye to the last one, and since we had been through so much with George, it made it a bit harder.
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