Riley Rover teaches you to try, try again!
When I lost my Golden Retriever four years ago before Christmas I prayed for another Golden.
I wanted one from the same place. I wanted another male. I wanted a Puppy.
I could not stop crying. The odds were against me to get my Riley River.
I went and bought his food, collar, treats and toys.
I just had no Riley Rover yet.
He was supposed to be called Brutus or something.
If that is not funny enough, he was also not supposed to be mine.
He was brought back. He was not perfect enough. He was a RETURN.
You see he is a special needs Golden Boy that is perched right now and most always right by my side.
He has this problem and that problem but he has the important stuff down right.
He loves Nana, Grandpop, me, and Fraps with extra whipped cream of top.
But most of all he loves me and that is as special as it can be.
P.S. He has learned how to go down the steps all by himself... one by one ...this Christmas Holiday!
And he loves how excited I get when he accomplishes this new feat!
Move over Riley Rover , let's share this warmed up Fireside Southern Maryland Seat!
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