I’ve only got a few seconds, but I thought I’d let y’all know that we got a phone call this morning about a Sheltie girl up in Burley, ID, whose owner had died. The poor dog was living in a dog house outside and had been forgotten after the owner died! Miraculously, transportation was arranged today and I just finished picking her up from the transporter and she’s in the house getting warm for the first time in weeks. She’s a little overweight, but not ridiculously so. She’s a dark mahogany sable and might actually be named “Sable”…at least that’s what she was being called by the people who contacted us to see if we could take her in. No clue yet about her personality, partly because she’s still a little scared and overwhelmed.
More as we learn more.
“…and then there were 18…”