But she has an unfortunate case of heartworms. So I cried. And stood in the heat of the animal shelter parking lot, tapping complete strangers on the shoulder, asking them what I should do. I called friends, neighbors and a vet. With a 50-50 vote, I ultimately decided that I am not Angelina Jolie and can't help EVERYbody. And then I cried some more, even though I was assured that she will be FINE and that she is a very desirable dog and will be scooped up Just Like That after her treatment.
Our two new pets join this.
Together, they help make this.