This morning I was out to a high desert shelter picking up two very different dogs. The little Pom was to be killed at the shelter yesterday and I pulled her with 26 minutes to go before her big date with the needle. As she only had 3 legs (tri pod) I guess there was no interest in her. She is now on her way to a very good home and I know will get all of the attention she will ever want. I believe she has found her forever home. I also picked up the Aussie for a rescue that wanted her in Santa Barbra as soon as I could get her there. Well I got her there and it was into the wash tub for her first thing. She was a little skinny, and I know food will be waiting for her after a thorough bathing and grooming. In the area that she is now in, I don’t believe she will go hungry again. Home sweet home.
