I was just drifting off to my early mid-afternoon nap when I heard the familiar sound of the car I was born in. I hadn't heard that sound since I came to my forever home. Could this be my first slaves coming to see me?
Also there were a few high pitched doggie voices that brought back memories of my welping box.
Sure 'nuff it was Ron & Mary of Desiree Acres Bassets plus my sisters Keebler & Snickers.
