sandchip
Silver Member
I was working in the shop one morning after a rainy night, and saw a big dog trot by the window. I stepped outside to see what was going on. It was a mama dog who took the hell off, leaving this little fella just sitting there. I already have a dog at the shop, so I told him "You need to head on with Mama." Well, he just sat there as you can see. I texted this picture to my son with the message, "What the hell am I supposed to do?" I had a job I had to take off and go do, and he kept following me around under my feet. I was afraid that I'd run over him if I drove off, so I scooped him up and put him in the pen with my black lab with the purple splotched tongue who raises hell if anybody passes within eyesight. It was like, "Oh, goodie! Somebody to play with while you're gone!" and I headed to work. In the meantime, my son texted that picture to his girlfriend 20 miles away and that was it. I think that dog is her world. He's grown now with the goofiest-looking prominent underbite, but he's a fine dog. I have to wonder what would've become of him if our paths hadn't crossed that day. Practically every animal I've had has been a rescue or giveaway. You really changed that dog's life for the good, Cactus.



