Shelter dogs - who knew? I did, but didn't if that makes sense. One of my danes came to us by way of the Humane Society. Katie was 12 weeks old and had been removed from the owner - he beat her w/a chain (a puppy mind you) when Katie played to rough (duh-a dane plays no other way as a puppy) w/his son. Katie was my greatest joy and devastating heartache when she passed.
Thanks for welcoming me back - 'preciate it.
More of Roxy - she's a foster...up for adoption for anyone near Marietta, OH...hint,hint. I may not be able to give her up or it will be very hard to. She's so fun.
Her favorite green ball goes everywhere she goes. Even to bed.