Friday, October 4, 2013

Foundling

My oldest daughter discovered a treasure four days ago.
 
"This isn't what I wanted," she said.
 
But he stole her heart anyway.


No longer hiding under a bush, nor covered with fleas, nor a belly filled with worms.
 
He has a new life now.
 
His name is Rory.

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