Dory was rescued six months ago from the night streets of our small town, just a wee handful of curiosity. Cappy, the eldest dog, quickly asserted his “do not touch me” rule. Luci, on the other hand, delightedly modified doggy games to meet her new toy’s size and age, and willingly accepted the kitten snuggles. I often find the two curled up, sharing space, snoozing. Sisters.
Shoots, Roots, and Leaves 