yesterday when i got to work at 7;45am i walked up on the porch and in this little dog crate sat this tiny littlel puppy with a note attached to him saying; LISA- PLEASE TAKE CARE OF HIM HE IS A GOOD DOG' needless to say i was blown away, my boyfriend and i pulled him from the carrier and boy was he cute, well taken care of, brand new carrier, new leashes and collars and iams puppy food and toys, now i have a 20 week old mini pincher/ pug that i have had since dec 31st, and a 11 year old lab. we took him and got his puppy shot and wormed yesterday, he is 8 weeks old, with a tiny lab face with a long body, part corgi and with little stuby legs, and a little blue heeler, so we have named him snoopy, we agreed to give it a week before making a decision to keep him or not, he has already wormed his way into our hearts, but my manager said we are not allowed that many dogs, please pray for this situation, thanks
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