Way back after a long consideration your Papa and I decided we missed having paws pattering around and sharing our life. We realized that doing things without a pawed one to share with left an emptiness in our souls. Your sister that went across the rainbow a couple of years before you arrived was our perfect dog…a dark brown Chesapeake Bay Retriever.
So I began a search for you. Your sister was a rescue and I considered several dogs from rescue but all seemed to have issues we weren’t willing to address. One day your pictures showed up. The family that bred you and kept you the first 14months of your life was cutting back and you were available.
You are the most perfect dog we could ever want.
Your story is too long to recite all in one letter. One day I’ll tell you more.