Nick keeps referring to Alex as the ‘leftover puppy’.
In my last post, I told you about Becca, who I thought was my ‘last puppy.’ But as is too often the case in puppy adoptions, there was another shuffle, and in the end, I still have one puppy. Just not Becca.
Alex was briefly adopted (for just over 24 hours) but it was not a good fit for the other dogs in the household, so he is back.
To be honest, I’m not a fan of the name Alex, but Leftover Puppy isn’t any better.
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