Another three from a high kill shelter on their last day. Once again a great rescue has stepped up so they may have a life, and a much better one than where they came from. What really gets to me sometimes, is when you call in to arrange their pickup, you are told that no, that one was euthanized already sorry, next one please. It means that they killed them before I had a chance to get them out. Why are they in such a hurry to kill? That I just don’t understand. Like an hour or more will make that much difference to the shelter staff. It seems that the decision to kill something is the first one made, not the very last. I cannot ever understand that mentality. Most likely never will. It’s all so sad and so unneeded.

I don’t know his name, don’t even know if he has one. But this little guy sure is friendly. From his reactions, I don’t think he liked it at the shelter much either. Although I only had him a short time during the transport, he let it be known that he wanted your attention. When brought into the first room at the boarding kennel, he squatted down, like he had never seen a tile floor before, tells me he had not spent much time indoors at his previous address. Well from now on he will, as a very good rescue has him in their sights and it will be a new beginning for this sweetheart.