Chief here, bet you didn't know I could speak spanish. Miguel was the name the Humane Society gave me when they picked me up as a stray way back in 2001. I tried to tell them that I was just on a walk about and temporarily lost my way, but they wouldn't believe me. Dad wanted a Corgi and when they saw me on the website, they knew I was the one. Mom says it was love at first sight. They came for me as soon as they could and it was fate that I was there. I was briefly adopted by another family who returned me when I got kennel cough. Their loss!! I was in terrible shape, sick, underweight, matted dry fur and sores from sleeping on the concrete. Mom was very impressed at how happy sweet and loving I was despite the shape I was in.
Here is a picture of us looking out the window. I will continue the saga soon.
Low five on the slide
Chief
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