P52 Week 22

Happy Rescue day Ditch Dog! Five years ago today I drug your sick, dying, mange infested self out of the ditch with the promise to take you to the vet and have you put to sleep. You were really really sick. Then if I got you healthy I promised to give you away to a good family. Well 5 years later your Frisbee chancing self is reeking havoc on the house. I don't think you remember 5 years ago!