A Street Dog | Ottawa, ON | My Life

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Three and a half years ago, the best thing happened.  We adopted our very own Boston Terrier, named Mickey.  He is our "second born" (our first being a big hairy golden doodle, Ben, also much loved), and came to us from Boston Terrier Rescue of Canada.  He'd been found on the streets, starving and homeless, as just a wee puppy.  I can't imagine how or why he ended up there, and I try not to dwell on it, because now he is a healthy, happy bundle of love.  But for whatever reason, when I turned the camera towards him, he looks SO SAD!  I don't know why!  I took these photos today while Ben was at the groomers, and added a melancholy edit so go along with sad street dog face.