The shelter called him Nathan. But as soon as we spent a day with him, we started calling him Paulie Walnuts because he was so talkative! Because little Paulie was recovering from a broken jaw, he had a snaggletooth and was a super messy eater. He was also aggressively cuddly - if I was sitting in a chair or on the bed, he would jump in my lap, crawl up my chest and try to sit right by my face for kisses.
He was with us for a few weeks to heal up and was adopted within a month of returning to the shelter. |
When I'm not working, I try to maintain my T-shape. I love to read, garden and sew. I am also a foster home for Foothills Animal Shelter. Here is where I talk about these things and more!
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