Rusty Our Black And Tan Doberman
| Rusty as imaged by A.I. |
Rusty was four weeks old when we adopted him. The first night he was afraid and lonely. I was in my easy chair. Reaching down, I lifted him up and placed him on my somewhat expansive stomach. Maybe it was my heart beat or perhaps just some skin to touch, but he quickly settled down.
Brian
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