As soon as Jeff and his clan headed out the driveway, I picked up my cell phone and sent the photos I had taken of him to Noah’s former owner along with the missive:
“I need to talk to you about Nowhere To Hide as soon as you are free.”
My phone rang shortly thereafter.
“Hi!” said Louise’s cheery voice on the other end of the line. “What’s up?”
“Did you get the pictures I sent of Noah?”
In my last blog post, No Where To Hide And Jeff, I told of the former professional football player who came and fell in love with Noah. And so their story continues...
“Jeff was in there a really long time,” Nick told me when the Minnesota Titans came back to the MMSC the next day.
“He was,” I said, remembering Jeff’s relentless drive to get Noah.
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