Meeting Bader Ginsburg

Bader Ginsburg was adopted by a friend of mine the weekend Ruth B. G. died. He’s a year old, more or less, and spent at least part of his life abused and starved. I went to meet him Friday, after visiting Mom in Connecticut. He’s very intelligent, calm, only slightly into chewing things he shouldn’t, doesn’t bark (a big asset, to me!), and is getting over his skittishness.

5 thoughts on “Meeting Bader Ginsburg

  1. Beth, He is a very handsome dog with very handsome ears and a splendid disposition! Your friend is very lucky! [He a great name too.] Anne

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