My biggest concerns back then was that he would be gentle with my neighbor’s children. He became each of their best friend in a different way. My brother had told me that his “elbows” were scarred and fur-bare becasue he must’ve been on concrete most of his 3 years. He HATED the pouring rain when he first came to me, so I believe there must be some truth that.
He has scars on the inside of his ears that I dare not imagine how they got there, although my vet had an idea. Gerry boy came to me at 3, we think….does he look 3 in this picture?
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Yes 3, definitely 3. What a sweet picture. I’m just so happy that Gerry found you and the life he always wanted. How truly wonderful that he has someone who loves him like crazy and gets every single cool thing about him, every detail that makes him Gerry – you know them all by heart. We should all be so lucky to be loved like that.
Hugs and Ear Scratches,
Love, Amy & Rusty