day 1 of thanksgiving – oliver hank.

As I said in my last post, as we do each year, it’s time to start our days of thanksgiving for November – and today is a big one.

For those of you who didn’t know, my Henry originally came to our family ordered by my cardiologist as my ESA for my severe anxiety, back when I had to stop working and my autoimmune disease was worsening exponentially it seemed.

Before Henry became sick himself, he went everywhere with me for years – including staying in the hospital for weeks at a time – and he was the most wonderful little bestie ever.

While I’ll never have another Henry Petunia, my family was definitely concerned that I need a tiny friend to be with me – in addition to our large doggies, who are wonderful.

We are a rescue family and my husband had even been searching all the local rescues for a weenie dog for me without success.

Well, to my knowledge, I’ve never followed the Montgomery Humane Society on Facebook – but they had a tiny weenie dog literally pop up on my feed for adoption out of nowhere on Sunday.

I called and talked to them – crying like a crazy person (I’m a treat right now) – and they had me send in an application.

Once approved, though they do not hold dogs, because it was Sunday late and I couldn’t get there until Monday morning with a two hour drive, they held him for me. ♥️

(All of this feels like my Henry sent this little guy to me.)

Bug and I drove down and met him.

He is almost three months old and so precious.

We adopted him – and he had to stay to be neutered.
(And then I cried more leaving him 🤦🏻‍♀️)