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Know what improved my mood even more? Lots of licks and cuddles from dogs yesterday, including a ninety-pound pit mix named Wilbur. Now that's a dog-sized dog! I love him so much! He's a really large dog, and is somewhat reactive to other dogs. He's the only dog I've known at the shelter whose kennel gets a lock on it so that only the shift captain can take him out. That makes sense; it would be really easy for a volunteer who doesn't know and understand dogs pretty well to be overwhelmed by Wilbur. These things will make him pretty difficult to adopt too, and that makes me sad; I feel totally comfortable with him and he's exactly the dog I'd want from the shelter right now If I had room for one. I'm sure I could work with his bad habits, and he's so full of love! (And drool!)