I'm grateful for moments like this when I look up this guy's peeping at me while I work on his brother. He's more comfortable waiting there so I throw towels down and let him. I'm probably one of the only people in the world he'll let touch his feet and trim his nails without biting and I'm so grateful this rescued street dog allowed me to earn his trust. This dog has been coming to me for five years or so, once missing for month when he became a local legend haunting an abandoned house one Christmas. Today he let me groom him start to finish without a muzzle for the first time- all the gratitude for that! 🙌 Also.
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