I love this. It also made me cry. My husband and I just seperated and I have to find a home for my dogs. I swear, I'm crying more about losing my dogs than I am about the state of my marriage. I'm finding good, happy, healthy homes for them myself with people I know and trust. It doesn't matter. They won't be with me. I have their stockings, their portraits, their paw prints in clay. I love them like family. But, it's this or throw my children's lives into chaos and change schools and daycares and move further from family to find a home where I can keep my dogs. I wish this world appreciate these fuzzy knuckleheads.