So yes, the dog's name is Karma (and not Dogma). She's 5 years old, so we figured, better leave the name as is. Besides, she better bring us good karma for the rest of the semester at least. Right? We got her from a local family who was trying to bypass the shelter and find a loving home for her directly. I.e. us (i.e., we fool people into viewing us as responsible adults, though loving, that we are)!
She came with the menacing label of "pitbull mix", and you know that whenever anyone hears that word they think:
Whereas in actuality she's more like:
She's friendly and loyal and peaceful and sweet. She's gentle in the way she interacts and plays. She's delicate in the way she curls up for a nap. In San Francisco, people have renamed pitbulls as Saint Francis terriers, and this new label fits them well. We promptly changed Karma's vet records to say "terrier/hound mix", because the stigma is simply unfair. Just look at this face:
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