Natasha

Peekaboo, Mommy. I will never let you go without knowing I was here all along.

More: While there are literally several words for love, I believe that it is best described as "grace" - that is exactly what Natasha gives me daily. I don't deserve her loving me unconditionally. I am nobody who is greater than the next person. Yet, she still thinks I am. To her, I am her world and moreover. Natasha was rescued from a puppy mill. Back in the summer of 2017, I began searching for someone who I knew would complete me. I began searching for a dog. Then, I stumbled upon a certain website. This site genuinely appeared to be great. Well, after speaking with the "breeder ", I drove 4 hours to bring my baby home. I will spare the details of just how horrific the atmosphere was that Natasha was kept in. I will however say that she was not the dog advertised. She was literally so thin that her ribs could be counted. She was full of worms and her tiny head was covered in horse fly bites , among other horrendous things, too. All I knew in that moment was that I had to bring her home. She was MY baby and that was ALL that mattered. Today , Nstasha is a healthy. happy, stubborn girl who loves cuddling, giving kisses and food! It was providence that lead me to find her and grace that lead me to her heart and soul. I know that there are several other dogs who are each extremely deserving of a winning title. Providence has taken me this far, though , and I trust that.
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