‘Lacey’ Dog

Lacey came to me at six weeks old. She was a rescue after going through two previous owners. Scared and confused in my arms she cried for a mother and to be loved. She looked like a little muskrat and slept alongside my head which was very odd. After years of love Lacey knows that she has a home that will never be replaced.

'Lacey' by elizabeth mclaughlin

‘Lacey’
by elizabeth mclaughlin

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