I got an update from the family what adopted Jasper.
If you want to catch up, you can here, here, and here.
I hadn’t heard anything since the first two weeks. They had some usual dog adoption things. Jasper is a man’s dog, a ferrari. If you aren’t a dog person, adopting him is like buying a supercar and learning to drive.
That said, the payoff is huge. Just like with a super car.
The mom texted me to get the details on his flea and heartworm meds and gave me an update:


He’s bonded with the whole family. That pic on the staircase is him waiting for his dude to come home.
I’m so happy. I love that dog. I nearly lost my wife over that dog. And to see him happy makes my heart happy. He still has issues, but they are down to the ones I had as well. They have a neighbor that’s a dog trainer so they are spending the dough to have him professionally trained.
So I call that a win-win. We’re happy. Our dogs are happy. They are happy.
Jasper’s happy.
That’s a “W”
