I was not going to write anything today but I had to anyway.
We found a little something outside in the mud today. A dirty, cold and tired little puppie with a chewed ear, searching for a home and some love.
He got the name Woodstock from the box we had for him and no, we don't drink tons of Woodstock, our groceries were just packed in an empty Woodstock box when we shopped the last time. Besides, the name kind of match what he looked like, wet and full of mud, just like the first Woodstook festival.
We now have 3 dogs and two cats. He promised an abundant life and that is exactly what He has given us!
God bless you!
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