He, however, was not interested in meeting the gang. Nor was he interested in me for the four hours we were there. The minute we walked in the door, he tore into Maddie's Fund president Rich Avanzino's office, climbed into his lap, and never left.
I kept coming in to check on him, and every time he was either sleeping like a baby or snuggling and playing with Rich. I'm convinced they knew each other in a previous life or something.
The last time I came in, this is what I saw:
Photo: Rich Avanzino and Rawley at the Maddie's Fund office in Alameda, Calif.
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Such a vicious dog Rawley is.
Posted by: David S. Greene | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
Rawley iz hoor.
Posted by: YesBiscuit! | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
I can't wait to meet him tomorrow!
Posted by: Gina Spadafori | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
Thanks for the cheery puppy fix! It brightens the gray Sacramentio afternoon Gina has been whining about.
Posted by: Ellie Shaw | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
I see a therapy dog in the making!
Posted by: Liz Palika | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
Whining!!!! I'm not whining! I'm freeeeeezing.
Posted by: Gina Spadafori | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
this is one sweet..and about these two having previous life connections...maybe this encounter was "evidence of things unseen" (heard that phrase on the radio today)Thanks for sharing.
Posted by: mary frances | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM
Sorry meant to say Rawley is one sweet puppy but you probably could guess that. Such fun to fall in love.
Posted by: mary frances | 01 April 2010 at 08:00 PM