This just caught my eye and warmed my heart on a day that feels more like Antarctica than Pennsylvania.
I’ll end this saga by simply saying: Bravo, doggie saviors in Russia — and everywhere.
BTW — Here’s the view from my office window today.
Meet “Wrinkle”, the stuffed dog I had for a long time before I moved to a place where I could have a real dog. He still has a prize place on the office windowsill.
