Blossom the beagle had just settled into a comfortable life with Janet Graber when Janet's father passed away and she had to go to England.
Blossom, adopted at age 5 from the Animal Humane Society, loved Janet "to the point of obsession." (This is according to Janet, not Blossom, but we're buying it.)
What to do?
Her Burnsville neighbors chimed in: Call Marilyn Jenkins, also a beagle lover who lived nearby. Janet returned home four weeks later and asked Marilyn how things went.
"Well ... ," Marilyn said. "What?" Janet said, worried. "Well, I fell in love with your dog and I don't want to give her back," said Marilyn.
Blossom is co-parented now, happily trotting over to Marilyn's townhouse a few cul-de-sacs over when Janet is entertaining company or out of town. Last April, Janet suffered a herniated disk, followed by back surgery in June.
She uses a cane and can't take Blossom on the squirrel-chasing adventures she once could. Every morning for nine months, Marilyn has arrived at Janet's door at 8 a.m. sharp. She and Blossom stroll through the townhouse complex, around a park and by a little pond.
Sometimes, when Marilyn lets Blossom choose the route, she pulls Marilyn onto a sidewalk, which is the route Janet always took.