
We got Cocoa at the pound. While all the other dogs were up at the gate barking, she stayed in the back and tried to look regal even though she was found in an abandoned house, and was extremely thin, dirty and matted. The first thing we did was go to the groomers, where they had to shave her down to the skin. Since it was December, the groomer said she needed a sweater. She LOVES sweaters. I think she associates it with when her life changed. She was the first of the pack, and was there when I needed her during a rough time. She had a litter of puppies and Dallas was one of them. She is the mother figure of the pack.
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