So here is my story of fate. I have been heartbroken ever since I lost my precious Kobe. My mom and I went yardsaling this weekend. We walked up to this one house and I overheard the lady talking to someone else about her dogs in the window so I being nosy looked over to see her dogs and they were maltese and I happened to have Daisy with me. which I usually don't take her out all the time. We got to talking and I told her about Kobe and we talked for a while and she then told me her dogs had just had puppies. and then she told me there was only one left and he was a boy. I said are you kidding me and she said no and I asked her if i could see him and he was more than adorable. I brought John back to see him and then went back by myself that evening. I know I'm psycho that I went to a complete strangers house three times in one day but there was something about this dog that i couldn't shake. He didn't make me stop missing Kobe but he transitioned my grief. He makes me think of when Kobe was a puppy and how darn cute he was. So I had to get him...I believe that Kobe put this little guy in my path to help me move foreward. I was content to be sad for the rest of my life and wasn't looking for another dog at all so I really believe this has been all the work of my little angel Kobe...So now meet Bryant...
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