This was Zoe and I back in 2004 I believe. I adopted Zoe from a local shelter on May 28, 2003 after I was out on short term disability for a back injury. I was doing better and waiting to go back to work so I volunteered at a local shelter walking dogs and socializing with the cats (brushing, playing). When I finished on a Saturday afternoon, I went to the next city just to see what dogs they had available for adoption. That is where I saw and met 'Princess' (her name before I adopted her). After the shelter tried to give me a hard time because she was listed as an American Bulldog mix when in reality she was actually Boxer mix with 'possible' Am. Bulldog in her which I believe she did because she was built a little bigger than most female boxers.
Zoe was there through my journey in fostering for boxer rescue (she was a great sister), boyfriend breakups, college schooling, to finally get my computer tech job, to blurry vision that led to my MS dx in 2006, through relapses, and finally disability in 2008. She was always there for a hug when I needed it. She passed last year at the age of 13 yrs 4 months.