Seven years ago I adopted a beautiful Tan and White Pitbull that I named ""Babi"". She was only six weeks old when I took her home from ACC. I didn't know then that I had just found my best friend. Babi's first six weeks with me were spent in a crate during the day while I worked. However as soon as she got her shoots, it was no more crate for her. But during those six weeks I had to do some homework to find Babi a place to stay while I was working, a place where I could feel comfortable and know that good people were looking after her. After vistiting several Doggy Day Cares, I found ""Paws In Chelsea"". I spoke to the owner Sherri who welcomed Babi with open arms. Babi walked in the place like she was home, and for the past seven years it has been her secound home. When I had cancer, Babi had to stay in Paws for 35 day's. I was constantly calling to see how she was doing and although the staff was trying to be kind by saying she missed me, I knew Babi was just fine. During the past seven years some of the staff have moved on and some stay, like Linn and Mike. They have pitbulls of their own and treat Babi as one of their own. Babi has also built a relationship with some of the newer staff, like Krizzia and Jane. I guess what i'm trying to say is ""I love my dog and think she deserve's the best care, and in Paws we found it"". Just ask yourself that question, ""Doesn't My Dog Deserve The Best Too""?
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