One night last week at my son’s soccer game a friend mentioned that he knew a family who had a great dog - a 3 year old lab named Chloe - and they were looking to give her to another family because she didn’t fit into their lifestyle (The mom didn’t love dogs, their upkeep or their fur - her husband brought home the puppy without warning from a trip. Chloe spent the majority of her days gated off in a mud room.). Our friend thought of us as our dear 13-year old yellow lab, Biko, is slowing down significantly and we know his time with us is limited. We talked to our kids and they were excited to have a [...]...