My name is A and I adopted a full-grown boxer a year and a half ago. They were going to destroy her because she was abandoned and sick with mange and a skin infection.
The dog's name is Jazz, short for Jasmine. She saved my life also. I recently, that same year, lost my Aunt to lung cancer. I lived with her and took care of her. She was my best
friend. Two weeks later my dad died after a quadruple heart by pass.
I have never felt so deserted in my life, then a friend told me a bout this sweet little boxer that was going to be destroyed. I mean a full-blooded boxer dog! I had seen enough of death and
went and got her!! She smelled so bad and was so skinny. I really thought she was not going to make it but she did!
That dog is now my life! I really think "someone" who knew I could not go it alone any more sent her to me. I just hope she knows how much she means to me!!! That "moose" is the
only child I will ever have!!!!
Thanks for reading
A B & Jazz B
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