The best and worst time we’ve had with Charlie was after moving to NYC when we left him with my boyfriend’s mom because we both had jobs, but didn’t have a place to live.
We couch surfed for two weeks until we found an apartment.
We were without Charlie for two months, until Christmas.
Coming back to NYC with Charlie was the happiest day of his life.
He and my boyfriend are extremely attached and I am a third wheel.
My boyfriend hijacked my dog.
Ridgebacks are one dog owners, but this Rhodesian has two.
I feel like I don’t credit for the early morning walks.
We’ve met great people on our walks. We’ve made a lot of friends and so has Charlie.
One of the nicer experiences was when we went away for a few days and a friend from the park took care of Charlie.
He’s been following her ever since.