I'm a firm believer that God gives us what we need. It might not always be what we want, but it's what we need. One day God decided we needed a puppy. And that puppy needed us.
He was on death row. Literally. He was next in line at the kill shelter. There were no other takers. He was just so cute.
He is like a super-active toddler. One eye must always be on him. Always. He loves to get into mischief. My older dogs and I were in a season of deep grief. This puppy refocused our attention to the present. We laughed at his antics. We started to play again.
God knew exactly what we needed.
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