Mitch got adopted this weekend. Something I was in no way wanting or prepared for. As impossible as it was, I really wanted to keep this dog. He was basically the dog I want for the life I want. Instead, I have no space for him and had to give him up. The hardest part is that I had no say in the matter. I only took him to the adoption event because I didn't know what to do with him while I was on the field trip. With all of my other dogs, I was able to give the final go ahead, but not with Mitch. I've never even met these people! I spent the weekend moping, feeling more like I had just lost a boyfriend than a silly dog. Sigh...
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