“Can I adopt her…we…Goose and I?” I looked to Goose, all smiles, his head bobbing, like a handsome little ghost whispering bobblehead.
“Seriously?”
“Yes. We’ve been talking about a second pet…an addition to our family. We’re getting married.”
“Congratulations.”
“Thank you. We have lots of love to give.”
“I believe I saw that firsthand,” Dr. Raji said.
“What do we have to do?” I asked her.
“What’s the process?” Goose and I worked in tandem.
“References…maybe a home visit,” the doctor told us.
“No problem,” Goose said. “Wilbur’s vet, the shelter I got him and Max at…they’d give me one.”
“I might be lacking,” I admitted. “It’s been a while since I’ve had a pet. I can give character references.”
“Me!”
“My future sister-in-law,” I said, smiling at Shelby. “Wilbur would probably spea
