Cooper turns 15! Eleven years later, Cooper remains my best buddy. When I wandered into HSHV back in the summer of 2002 on my way home from a visit with my parents, I wasn't sure I was ready to adopt a dog. I already had two wonderful cats at home and thought I might not be prepared for the added responsibility of a dog. But when I saw Cooper laying in his kennel on his upside-down doggie bed, it was love at first sight. I filled out an application, only to find out he was a stray and he would not be up for adoption for ten days. Ten days later, I was sad to learn that no one came to claim such a cutie pie, but I was thrilled to find out I was approved for the adoption. Cooper made the two-hour drive home with me the next day.
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