Today I pulled four from a shelter for a rescue and all were labeled aggressive by the shelter. I handled them all and they were fine. Scared, frightened, not knowing what was going on, all the usual concerns. They loaded fine, were more than a little curious as to their new surroundings and just sniffed their little hearts out. Of course I got good pics of their noses, which means that I was either very focused on what I was doing or I just took dumb pics. I think it was the latter as it is very difficult for me to take good pics and handle the dogs at the same time. Just can’t do everything well.

Today I went to a shelter, and they were prepared for me. I had sent in the list early and they had promised me they would have the paperwork ready and we would be out the door in only a few minutes. Guess what? They did it. When the doors opened they had everything done and in only a few minutes we were loading; as you can tell the only question was “are we there yet?” Eight very happy little and not so little dogs were on there way to starting a new adventure and a better life.