a photograph by Ethel Mortenson Davis
The dog who came to the gate and put her nose in Ethel’s hand.
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Beautiful dog, Ethel–and I’m not an animal person. love, Caddo
thanks Caddo…Ethel
Marvelously handsome and healthy gentleman he is now!
Thank you. Love Ethel
Resembles my male husky, Utah!! Beautiful man!!
Thanks Becca. Ethel
What a reward for you to see him so happy!
yes it is. Love Ethel
Good on you, Ethel for taking in an animal which wanted the care and security of a good home. I am sure the husky has rewarded you many times over.
Juno 🙂
Oh, Ethel, she’s beautiful! 🙂
Irresistable…
What a magnificient fellow, and he knew where to come! I just had a beautiful young part Siamese kitty come to me as if to ask me for a home. I gave him one and now he clings to me and looks at me with such love in his soft blue eyes. What can be more rewarding than that!