Your Pet's Story or Bio
I picked up Nala in the middle of a snowstorm at the Fort Washington train station as her new foster mom. From the second she was placed in my and arms all four of those legs wrapped around me I melted. Nala and I trecked to Pet Valu for a poorly attended adoption event (3 feet of snow will do that) and after no one scooped her up we stopped by her foster daddys office to say hello on our way home. Once she curled up in his lap I knew he felt what I did at the train station. Nala was our 11th foster, but we just knew that we couldn't say goodbye to this one. I mean look at that face?!