...has come and gone. This one was EXTREMELY hard to let go. He was brought to me from an abusive home and very underfed at only the age of about 3 months. He was at least 20 lbs under weight. This special boy pulled at my heart so bad that even my OH wanted to keep him. (this coming from the person that says he wont get another dog until his current one is gone) I had to drop him off at the airport last Friday and say our good-byes. It hurts knowing that I will never see him again as he went to his new home in a different province. Just knowing that there is a possibility of seeing past fosters is re-assuring, but I won't get that with this special boy. He is such a happy dog. If you didn't know about his past you would have never guessed. He was so happy when I brought him home and was allowed to run and play un-tied with my other dogs in the yard. He was so happy to be getting fed regularly and just being loved and doted upon. But at least I know that he is being well loved and taken care off just like he deserves.