My girls were born on the streets of Saint Martin (or Sint Maarten, depending on where they chose to roam) in the Caribbean. A group named the Animal Rescue League partnered with SXM PAWS to rescue and find loving homes for feral island dogs.
My neighbor at Echo Lake was in the process of adopting Maddox in December 2006. As she watched me fawn over the little black puppy, she convinced me to reach out to Mary Kate McDermott, who had another dog who had been flown to Seattle along with Maddox in an attempt to find them loving forever homes.
Welcome Home Sadie!
Our very first outing... meeting my friend Jeremy at the Seattle Arboretum after a dusting of snow. This MLK weekend was a 'trial' period... but who was I kidding? I was in love. We even had matching hair.
Playing with our first new toy: shaggy stuffed squeaky moose, which was a gift from my neighbor Meredeth.
WELCOME HOME MADDOX!
When I met Maddox, she had already been adopted (almost?) by my neighbor. She was quick and clever, and not a great match for my neighbor and her 102-pound dumb-as-a-box-of-hammers bulldog. When the bulldog needed knee surgery and bed rest, Maddox went back to the rescue organization. While I respected the decision, there was no way I could let Maddox become a stranger's pet. I immediately called Mary Kate and told her I wanted to adopt Maddox.
PLAYDATES
Maddox suffered through 10-minute sudsing to combat her mange. The first time I didn't realize how chilly she would get... and I felt TERRIBLE keeping her there shivering.
After that, I used a space heater to roast the bathroom up to a toasty 85 degrees prior to kicking off her bath.