My dad knew I was his boy before he ever met me! Nothing would do for him except a shiny, black coated “retriever”. I was made to order! I found out I had a sponsor named Howard Shore and then my adopter had the same name! Now, how often could that happen? Dad doesn’t work all the time so he’s going to stay home with me a lot. I am so thankful for all the good things that happened and now I’m getting ready to meet Santa Claus! I think he has some treats for me in that big bag he carries. Have a happy holiday everyone from Plymouth.