This morning my mama and daddy met some of their friends for something called a CROP walk. I stayed home because they didn't think I would enjoy walking that far. But while they were there, they made a new friend. This is Ruby.
Ruby's mom says that when they met her, she was skinny and very, very hungry, and so sick that she had no fur on her backside. Now she is one of the sleekest, shiniest, happiest dogs you could ever meet. Ruby loves her people, and they love her.
I think Ruby has been blessed, like Sister and me. I bet she is thankful, too.
(Now Mama has two beautiful friends named Ruby. But the other Ruby only has two legs.)