With time and patient, Snow began to mend. He grew calmer and more trustworthy. He was excellent with people and would shower everyone he met with pure love. It was evident that he was grateful for his new lease on life and the safety and security he now enjoyed.

Although Snow had passed his blood tests and was ready to fly to his ultimate home, regrettably, no one stepped forward to adopt him. But I was confident that anybody who met him would fall in love with him, just as I had. He had become my best buddy, and I couldn't face the notion of him not finding a loving home.