Shelter Day
Mar. 23rd, 2017 10:47 pmWorking at the shelter was a good way to counteract the depression I was feeling earlier today. There was a dog named Kylie who seems to be part Golden Retriever and part Airedale Terrier. She looks like a wooly, curly-coated Golden, with a slightly terrier-shaped head. So cute! The grooming must be a terror though. There was a brief squall tonight: she ended hup wet, and I can just imagine trying to brush all the fur out.. I texted a picture of her to Lisa, 'cause I thought she needed to see.
Another dog thoroughly befouled his kennel not once but twice. I was grudgingly impressed.
I went for a long walk with Q, a big German Shepherd Dog-esque boy who's info sheet says that he loves to explore and take long walks. I knew we'd get along! Actually, as I told Danae, it was more like we took each other for a jog. Rain had just started coming down as I got back, so I took Winston (who I kept calling Mr. Churchill) out for a shorter walk in the rain. He's another big boy, but more of a Staffordshire Terrier type of dog. Solid body, big head, and so affectionate.
Another dog thoroughly befouled his kennel not once but twice. I was grudgingly impressed.
I went for a long walk with Q, a big German Shepherd Dog-esque boy who's info sheet says that he loves to explore and take long walks. I knew we'd get along! Actually, as I told Danae, it was more like we took each other for a jog. Rain had just started coming down as I got back, so I took Winston (who I kept calling Mr. Churchill) out for a shorter walk in the rain. He's another big boy, but more of a Staffordshire Terrier type of dog. Solid body, big head, and so affectionate.