
Three years ago, as I was walking a couple of the dogs back down the driveway on one of our regular jaunts, another abandoned, wayward soul quietly fell in behind us, trailing at a safe distance, at first unnoticed.
When the feeling we weren’t alone overtook me, I turned to see this beautiful, thin, scared little dog, already cowering from several feet away.
Today, Maisey is an amazingly sweet, old soul, happiest out in the dog yard sniffing to her heart’s content. And stopping regularly so I can shower her soft head and adorable, floppy ears with kisses.
Oftentimes, she can’t be coaxed back in until I’ve done just that.
Miss Maisey of Moseley Manor. We could not be happier you chose us as the last stop on your journey.
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