I can still remember how he felt, snuggling up in my coat on the drive home. Poor Misty, she was very anxious about the big change when I brought him home. She was throwing up for days.
Luckily, she learned that we still loved her, and now she had a playmate.
Saturday, I made him one of his favorite treats - meatballs!
Happy Birthday to my scaredy boy Oreo! I've learned so much from you, and I love your sweet, sensitive soul.