WINTER CAME. AND APPARENTLY IT BROUGHT US GILLY. Gilly arrived on a freezing Super Bowl Sunday like: “Hello. Winter is here. I live with you now.”
Months later, polka dotted masterpiece is STILL waiting for her person.
Which feels like something the Iron Throne should investigate immediately.
Gilly is incredibly sweet, affectionate, silly and smart. She is learning quickly in her foster home, does wonderfully with children and can live with cats.
Yes, Gilly has allowed cats to remain in the kingdom.
Other dogs require negotiations. She gets along beautifully with some but can be selective, so a meet and greet is required before merging kingdoms. Gilly has standards and does not hand out alliances recklessly.
And her fur? Gilly is not only gorgeous she is soft. Pet her once and you immediately start dragging people across the room: “NO. COME HERE. TOUCH THIS DOG.” You won’t be able to help yourself.
She already knows routines, children, cats and love. What she does not know is which people will finally be hers forever.
📜 HEAR YE, HEAR YE: House Gilly seeks a permanent kingdom containing a couch, snacks and people to adore.
Please share Gilly. Super Bowl Sunday was a LONG time ago in puppy years, and we would really love the next season of her life to begin with: “Gilly went home.” Otherwise, we are putting her on the Iron Throne. Frankly, she would probably do a better job. Sorry, Bran.