How Saving A Dog From A Foreclosed House Taught Me To Heal AgainTaught Me To Heal Again

visited the clinic regularly.

Recovery was slow.

Trust returned gradually.

Strength returned gradually.

Everything worthwhile seemed to happen one small step at a time.

I began calling him Cold, a name that reflected where he had been found but not who he would become.

When the clinic finally determined he was healthy enough to leave, I brought him home.continue reading …