I’ve been thinking about this sweet pup lately. Hope this story makes you love him, too.
Sherman was the best dog ever!
But Sherman was one of my first.
It was the early 1970s. I was in my first marriage. I had recently purchased a pure-bred Siberian Husky which I named Bandit, and since I worked all day, I thought getting her a playmate would be wise. So I perused the paper and found an ad for mixed-breed puppies. And that’s how I got Squeaker. She was the runt of a litter of mixed hound/chihuahuas – a little brown ball of fur.
Bandit didn’t like Squeaker, and Bandit was much bigger. So Squeaker found a new home with our elderly, lonely Uncle, who took her in and loved her. But Squeaker was sneaky and got out of the house one night and apparently found…
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