Little Floody. It’s been a year since this baby wandered up to our home during the Nashville Flood, flopping along with his completely matted long hair. The dude was so filthy, with his own flood line around his little body like he had been swimming quite a bit. He has obviously been on the run a long time before he found his way to us. Floody has brought us so much joy and he is a super spoiled little doggie now. Well this past Sunday our neighbors celebrated the restoration of their home after it was near destroyed from the flood waters. They asked Floody to come to the party as an honorary guest because Floody had gladly shared long hours just hanging out with the family encouraging them while they worked to restore their water ravaged home. You see, Floody belongs to all of us here on the “trail.” We believe that Floody is an angel. He’s our Saint Floody.
