Unlike our boy, Cleo never knew mistreatment. She fell into our laps because her first family just couldn't provide her with the attention she needed. After six months, she knows she belongs right here with us.
Casey will always be a tough act to follow, but there's always something to be said about a dog's purpose. Tomorrow it'll be simple - Cleo's smiling face and one distracting ear rub after another. We'll need them as much as her.
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