Today I went to the shelter to pull three, and this little fur ball was the only one left. They won’t tell me what happened to the other two; adopted, pulled by rescue or worse, I don’t know. I do hope they are safe, as this little one is, but just have to assume that they are. She was very frightened, but very friendly, needing a good bath and a groom. A couple of weeks of eating right, receiving lots of TLC and she will be on her way to her forever home in no time. That’s what people in rescue do, take them in broken, patch ’em up, lots of lovin’ in between and cry when they go to their forever home. They will get another and do it all over again and again. Tomorrow is another day and another dog in need.
