George packs a wallow

Say hello to George MuchLovin. This dog needs a bath, that is why his nickname is stink. It may seem hard to believe.. but George saved my life. I don't mean he pulled me off the train tracks or got me a stick when I slipped into some quicksand, But when I became trapped in America my old landlord- Heart Of Gold- told me to come stay on the couch for as long as I needed to until I could figure out how to get home. Well, I never got home but George came and slept with me every night. His owner had health issues and had to leave to house. George saw me and slept with me every night on a narrow couch. The rest has been our own history of love and loss in a land that does not love us, but that we must endure. That is, if we ever want to get home to the place where we have health insurance, a work contract, and a government that leaves us alone. Oh, and if she hasn't lost her mind with grief yet- a fantastic girl who will hopefully make my babies someday.