If you aren't a dog-lover...please move on. haha!Someone very special and rather hairy just had a birthday.
Our Kanie turned 15 today.
He has been our puppy for over 14 years now. He was adopted from a local shelter when he was only 11 months old. He had been abused by his previous owner and I had to look at him while he cowered under a table in the office of the shelter. He was a basket-case & I knew 'nothing' about dogs so of course we'd make a great pair. *What!!*
I loaded him in the car and, along with a good friend, two very nervous souls drove the 2 and a half hour trip to his new home. I won't pretend it was a bed of roses, geez, it wasn't even a bouquet of dandelions, but with time and lots of love he did manage to get over some of his fears. I learned a few things, he managed some manners and we have been attached at the hip ever since.
Here are many of my favorite photos over the years with Kane.
(A young, handsome dog in 2002)
"Ice Cream all around"
"Happy 15th Birthday, Buddy. We love you."
"Good Grief...I thought this was a cat blog. Enough already."