What do you love about your mutt?
I found Alistair about ten years ago wandering the streets of Bakersfield. He was skinny, dirty, hungry and needed a home. Today he is a loyal and valued member of the family and keeps himself busy chasing squirrels out of the backyard and announcing the arrival of guests at the front door. As I enjoy my morning coffee and write this note he is asleep on my lap--a routine we often share.