Every now and then I stop in at the animal shelter to see what the latest crop of Dawgs looks like. There was a beautiful hunting type of very uncertain ancestry that I liked and he seemed to be a very good dog, 18 months old...Light Cahill colored with a little mottled tan around his muzzle balanced by a tan ring at the base of his tail. His eyes were bright legs straight ...beautiful! I asked the lady what he's doing at the shelter and she said that the guy loved the dog but his wife hated him. The wife said "either the dog goes or I go." Had I been in his shoes, I think I'd have made the other choice.
[This message has been edited by snipe (edited 07 March 2005).]