A column about the everyday lives, loves and existential concerns of dogs I’ve had the pleasure to meet, walking around White Bear Lake.
Meet Finn, a Black Lab mix, with maybe a dash of Pointer. His origin story is cloudy. Only Finn could tell you how he first came into the hands of a rescue organization in Alabama. Had he gotten irretrievably lost? Was he a hunting dog, dumped for failing to be what he was supposed to be? One thing Finn was “supposed to be” was a Yellow Lab.
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