“Thank you, ladies.” I grinned. “If you see anyone with one of these shirts on, they can answer all your questions,” I advised, pointing to my chest. I saw Bucky wandering toward us. “And this distinguished gentleman is Bucky.”
“Oh, he’s precious in his bowtie!” Gladys cooed, immediately bending down to let him sniff her hand.
“All the dogs and cats are friendly, so if you meet any today, feel free to show them some love.” Then I winked at them. “The four other dogs are named after the Golden Girls characters.”
They laughed with clear delight, and then Gladys started to push the wheelchair again so they could go see what else was going on.
I got sucked into talking about the rescue with a young couple from Chicago who had seen us online and decided to come take a look. They were lovely
