I shopped for a dog for many months. I knew exactly what I wanted: Smaller dog. Female. Three years or older.
I got a bigger dog. Male. Eighteen months.
Otis is nothing that I asked for
and everything I need.
Here's to God saying NO! because He knows me better than I do! Whoop whoop!
GOD ROX!
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