When Dave and I found out that he had orders to England in 2003 we had to make some tough decisions.
We had an AmStaff dog named Chyna. She was a beautiful animal, she was our baby. When we got orders we decided, after many tears and much heartbreak, to find her a good home here in the US because we didn't think that we would be able to take her with us. We found her a home, and off she went. I cried for days, as did Dave.
When we found out that our orders got cancelled and that we would be coming to Illinois instead, I tried to contact the people we gave her to to see if they would let us have her back. I was unable to find them, and was again heartbroken.
When we got here, we got Henry. He's a great little dog and we love him, but...there's always been a hole where Chyna was.
Today I was browsing one of the St Louis stray resue pages on the internet. Dont ask me why, I just felt like going and looking for some reason.
I came across this guy:
His name is Beau, and he's the spitting image of Chyna, except in reverse colors. Where he's white, she was red and where he's red/brindle, she was white.
I emailed his picture to Dave. Usually he won't even entertain the though of another dog, but this time he asked how much it was to adopt him and said if we could swing the money he'd be "all over it".
We have the money. I've applied to adopt him. I'm wishing and hoping and praying that this is meant to be and that Beau will come and live with us. From what his foster mother says, he'd fit in with us perfectly. I think that I've fallen in love with this boy already. He's beautiful, and I want to have him in our family.
Will you wish and hope and pray with me, JU? Will you send all the 'bring Beau to Dharma's house' vibes you can manage?