Some days bring the most wonderful surprises.
August 17th was one of those days.
Out of the blue I got a text about a Boston terrier.
And not just any Boston terrier, y’all. It was Cyrus’ littermate.
He had successfully completed his show career and the breeder wanted to gift him with retirement into a pet family that would love him lavishly.
And our friend thought of us.
*sniff*
We didn’t have to think long, after all, how often do you get a chance to reunite brothers? And for life?
Only hitch was that he was in Texas. And we’re in Alabama.
Except not really.
Because, adding to the goosebump-inducing wonder of it all, Victoria just so happened to be in Texas.
And not just anywhere in Texas, but a 20 minute drive away from meeting our new pup’s owner and officially making him part of our family.
Meet Maximus: littermate, best-buddy and partner-in-canine-crime to our Cyrus.
(And now ridiculously doted-on hunk of cuteness.)
Things around here just got a whole lot cuter. And a gazillion times more fun.
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