My mom got a dog

My mom finally admitted to herself that she was miserable without a dog.  Since 1977, she had only been without a dog for two months in that entire time...and that was while I was graduating high school so clearly there were other things (and people) to think about.  Now, she lives alone and really, really wanted a dog.  She had started looking online and had found one she thought would be a good match.  He was adopted before anything could happen though.  Through her vet, another dog was found, but it wasn't my mom's preferred breed.  However, the foster family of the dog said that the dog was good with other dogs, kids, and other family pets.  Mom decided to meet her, and now "Peaches" has a new home.  I can't wait to meet her!  Mom still wants to get another dog of her preferred breed later in the year, but now she and Peaches will make the decision together.  I am so happy for my mom!