It was meant to be
Some time after my beloved Corgi of 13 years passed, I started looking to adopt a rescue. I went on websites and put in the criteria of a young, small dog within a 50 mile radius. Several dogs seemed to match, but each one was adopted before I even got to meet them. I kept looking and this sweet little guy showed up. He was so funny looking! His head was bigger than his body but I just fell in love with him. I started the application process and that's when I found out he was 200 miles away!
I decided to make the trek, wondering if I was doing the right thing. Was I ready for another dog? Was I driving 200 miles just to be disappointed? But the minute I saw him I knew he was meant to be with me. The rescue group, One Step Closer Animal Rescue (OSCAR), told me he had been picked up in Kentucky and was in a high kill shelter when they rescued him. He was very thin, which is why his head looked bigger than his body. I brought him home that day. The rescue group had called him Maurice, but I renamed him Toffee because of his coloring.
This pool little guy must have had a rough life. He didn't even know what a toy was, or how to play with one. He was even scared of the squeakers. He was very submissive but quickly came to trust me. Now he plays, sleeps on my bed, and is a little snuggle bug. He is such a little clown and he makes me happy every day. He is my baby, my companion, and he is definitely spoiled:)
I truly feel it was a miracle that he came up in my search when I was only looking within 50 miles and he was so far away. But that is why I say this was meant to be!