I’ve always been a Labrador girl… always thought they were a best fit for me. I still love them, but I won’t buy another dog in my lifetime. I won’t judge anyone that wants to purchase a dog, it’s just that I won’t.
Hugo found me on 11/1/24 — just over a year ago.
Crazy, but he’s my first puppy that didn’t chew shit up. Libby ate a couch and turned over Christmas trees. Dharma ate a mattress and tore a huge hole in the wood flooring at the Seymour house. Merida ate an ink pen on the carpet and chewed a coffee table and more than a few chairs. She’s also been known to counter surf — licking the icing off 1/2 a cake, consuming more than a dozen deviled eggs, and more.
Hugo has nibbled on the edges of a couple blankets… and that’s it.
He does have negative traits that carry over from his previous life — he will bite strangers out of fear, is sneaky, and he FREAKS OUT in a crate. He’s quirky and loves to snuggle more than any dog I’ve ever owned. He hates car rides.
He’s a good boy.
I see so many dogs without homes that have made it to rescues… and I know some don’t. I would bring them all home with me if I could. I couldn’t be a foster because I couldn’t let them go. I hope it’s a very long time before I lose the dogs I have, but am realistic knowing Dharma is an old gal. There will come a time that we can give another homeless hound a good life — it’s great here on the outskirts of a small town.
Now you know: Dunkin’ Donuts (dba Dunkin’) was renamed from “Open Kettle” to “Dunkin’ Donuts” in 1950. An architect working for the restaurant was inspired by the idea of dunking doughnuts into coffee. In 2018, the name was changed to Dunkin’.