Portrait of My Friend Sadie.
When we got to the country house last Thursday, Sadie was here. She bounded to meet us, cried to get into the house, chewed up our shoes and garden tools, badgered our lazy old lab Zeke. We had never seen her around before, and we could not find anyone in this tiny town of 100 who had either. No luck searching for her owner with all the usual methods, so yesterday when a family said they wanted her, we took her to meet them. I shed a few tears letting her go, but she's gonna be the size of a small horse, and her new family is young, fit, and as full of energy as Sadie. So our dizzying week of puppy love ended, and all I have is the pictures. Her new family sent me a video of her lying on their sofa gnawing a big rawhide bone, living her best life.
