Around two o'clock, Sylvia, a very nice woman came out to look at Gracie, because our friends, Charlie and Ellen Cooper, her friends and neighbor too, had told her all about Gracie.
As soon as Gracie and Sylvia locked eyes on each other—it was a done deal. Sylvia said, "I want to adopt Gracie." Tony and I were thrilled, but not as much as Gracie was, because she wouldn't quit smiling and her tail wouldn't quit wagging.
After Gracie's new, forever friend, signed off on her adoption form, I took this picture of Gracie before Tone handed over her leash to Sylvia.