There is a backstory to this peaceful picture. Less then a year ago Katrinka, as much as I dislike the word, HATED the fuzzy white thing. She couldn't even stand to be in the same room with her. Oh the guilt. We had taken fuzzy white thing in as a favorite and now our "baby" was unhappy. However slowly inch by inch, little black eyes, I didn't know dogs could have that dark of an eye, asymmetrical floppy ears, wooly white fur and a stubby tail worked their way into Katrinka's hardened heart. Now they are inseparable. Katrinka even surrenders her dignity and plays like a puppy again. Good job Izzy.
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