Golden Boy

My boyfriend, during a conversation on what to post on Comfort Zone's blog, came up with an idea that was sure to help CeeZee get adopted:

"Oh, look. The dog laid an egg. I think it's golden."

OK, so he doesn't lay golden eggs. He doesn't lay eggs at all. He is though a golden boy. Do you want a sweet, loving, happy fawn boy who enjoys lounging around the house, snuggling, playing in the yard, going for walks & really going & doing anything with you? If so, better hurry & get your application in. This guy is worth the rush, I promise.