Fuzzer From Chicken Soup for the Soul: The Magic of Dogs By Jenny Pavlovic Happiness is a warm puppy. ~Charles M. Schulz We found him on our front porch one summer morning, curled up and shaking. We had no idea where he came from or how he got there, so we took him in and fed him puppy chow. My mom said we'd take care of him until we found out who'd lost him. Then we would return him to his rightful owners. Mom was a teacher at the local school in our Wisconsin town. She knew everyone, so I figured she'd find his people right away. (Keep reading) |