I begged my hubby to stop the car so I could jump out and grab the ceramic dog out of the trash heap. He took a deep breath and pulled the car over. He mumbled something like, "what are you going to do with that thing?" "Trust me," which was my normal response. I know he didn't think I could make a dog that was missing one leg and one ear appealing to anyone. But last night, I dressed him up in boots and a hat. I think he will make a darling door stop or just a friendly greeter on your front stoop. My hubby was utterly delighted and amazed. He named him Rover van Gogh....can you guess why? Come visit him on the 24th of April. He really is darling.
-Au revoir, Anastasia