All six of these guys were scheduled to be killed today at a shelter down south of Los Angeles, but for a rescue stepping up to take them. By the time these photos were taken, they would have been killed. Not a one of them were fixed, so it’s no wonder they were where they were, plus many more. You won’t see photos of the many dogs that did die today, because nobody wanted them. Rescues can’t save them all, just some.

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.