caboose finding his love. enjoy
I parked my truck in front of the shelter and walk in. as I opened the door, the familiar sounds of barking dogs and meowing cats welcomed me. I put on my hearts and minds shelter hat when a familiar voice welcomed me
"Well, hello there mr blue jeans and t-shirt." A larger black woman welcomed me.
I tipped my hat. "Nice to know im welcome leina." I replied.
"Come give me a hug you big goof!" she walked over to me and hugged me.
"What's new?" I asked.
"Jessy from the cat sectioned got married and moved." Leina said
"Wow. such a loss. She was almost magical with those cats." I remarked.
"Yeah, but we managed to get a new volunteer for the cat sectioned. What a sweet girl." she replied.
I walked over to a table and grab a cup of coffee and a doughnut. I walk over to my mailbox and grab a folder. Inside was a bio and a picture of a rottweiler
Name: bailey
Breed: rottweiler
Sex: m
Weight: 133 IBs
Height: 26 in
Defining feature: pinkish scar on back left leg
I put the folder down, finish my coffee, and walk to the back. As i opened the door, I was greeted by the thunderous, excited barks of the dogs in my care.
'Time to go to work.' I thought.
bailey is actually based on two dogs I had. bailey was a rottweiler I had. sweet as could be. a terror to cats. I also had a bulldog with a scar on his back leg. thank you for reading