October 21st of 2014, a dog found his way to my house after I suspect he was dumped by his previous owner.
Injured and afraid, he didn’t so much as growl, much less bite as I got him home and installed in my garage to keep him from being pummeled by my other dogs while healing.
I promptly christened him Maximus because he’s a fighter with a heart of gold.
I’m sitting cross-legged on the floor of my garage as I write this. He’s got his head on my lap. Every so often, he licks my hands as I hold my phone.
Tomorrow he’s going to the vet. I hope his injuries are minimal as I believe, and that he will find himself up and around like the young dog he is.
As for what happens after that…I could say I’ll work to find him a good home but I admit that I’m pretty attached already. I’m a marshmallow.
I’ll keep you posted!
UPDATE: Maximus has found a home with my oldest child, my son Ethan. At the end of August, he moved out and into his first place. He is a major animal lover and after two months, thought a dog would make it feel more like “home” to him.
They’ve been together for three days and Max has a new lease on life. Though I was (already) attached, I think the two of them are an excellent fit. I love that my son takes the dog *everywhere* with him in his old truck. It’s adorable. The vet confirmed that he’s in excellent health other than his injuries and is about 8 months old. Taken in, healed up, adopted to someone who understands what it means to love a dog. All good things.
It was the last play of their season and the final touchdown of Tucker Irvin’s career.
Putting him back on the field as the starting quarterback hadn’t been enough to take them to the Super Bowl, but he’d managed to save the last few games from the over-confident rookie.
The young man for whom team management had unceremoniously benched him to promote. The powers-that-be finally tired of their shiny new toy – drafted for a ridiculous sum out of Oklahoma State – after ten back-to-back losses. They put Tuck in for the six games leading up to playoffs.
His offensive line knew him well after years of working together. When he rejoined them on the field, they celebrated with utter brutality. Sportscasters would be talking about those six wins and his teammates for a long time.
During the last huddle, they unanimously determined that he had to carry the ball over the line. As Tuck crossed into the end zone, he felt at peace. He was certain that his decision to retire was the right one despite his devotion to his team and the sport.
Yeah, his knees felt like they were made of pudding and his shoulder wouldn’t handle lifting anything heavier than a pencil right now, but it had been worth every ice pack and cortisone shot to go out on top.
He spiked the ball and ran for the stands to make his last Lambau Leap…the best one in all his twenty years on the field.
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Sometimes you have to go with it…
Sasha Fowler knows allowing Tucker Irvin into her life will be complicated, stressful, and downright rag-worthy. She’s determined to fight her attraction every step of the way.
Tucker understands why Sasha is leery of getting involved with professional athletes. She’s been burned more than once and he doesn’t have the best reputation.
Despite her reservations, her attraction to him – and his to her – is undeniable. Putting it all on the line is something he’s used to but the woman he wants needs to take a leap of faith.
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An erotic sports romance by Shayne McClendon
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Bailey has loved her best friend’s older brother for years but he looks at her as another little sister. She pulls back, determined not to make a fool of herself anymore…but she can’t turn off her love for him.
Sometimes, it’s all about timing, maturity, and a great salsa.
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Bailey Verreos knew she was a fool. That’s what really chapped her ass.
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Carlo Larrosa had worked in the building since he was eighteen years old. Originally hired by the new owner, his plan at the time had been to help his mother and get a different sort of work experience than he was used to before considering college.
Less than a year after taking the job, his mother slipped on wet marble and fell at her job. She’d been the long-time housekeeper for a wealthy family who lived less than two blocks from where he currently stood. They made sure she was well cared for until she could return to work. The blood clot that formed from a bump on her head – thought to be nothing – killed her a few days later.
His boss offered to pay for a full funeral but he declined with gratitude. Instead, he held a memorial service in their fourth-floor walk-up in Brooklyn and people from all over the neighborhood came to pay their respects to a woman who had been kind and hard working all her life. Her only child had her cremated as she’d requested in a document he found in her desk.
Though he had never met his father, Araceli had filled his life with strength and love from his first memories. An orphan who traveled from Uruguay with an elderly uncle as a child, she soon became the only surviving member of her family. She was a beautiful woman who made friends easily but rejected the attention of men and never married.
Hence, when she died, he was alone.
A week later, he returned to work. There was no wisdom in sitting in the home they’d shared and allowing his grief to overtake him. Besides, he enjoyed his job and the people who had become a sort of extended family for him. As he’d known they would, his co-workers welcomed him back with open arms and kind words.
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