|Commando in the back of the van headed|
to Manassas. He rides really well, he just
laid down and never made a sound.
|Maya bundled up in a crate in the van. It was cold.|
They arrived, recognized him at once and really hit it off. They liked his size, youth, energy, and generally sweet disposition. I liked their size, energy, and youth, as well as their enthusiasm. I think they are a great match for Commando, capable of handling him, training him, and keeping up with him. They were exactly what I wanted for him.
They were on their way out of town for the weekend, but said they would talk it over and give me a call. They called in about 15 or 20 minutes to say that they wanted him and I was not surprised. We are all off on Monday and hope to make the adoption and transfer then, weather permitting.
|Commando was himself: big, sweet, and|
goofy, and today it worked in his favor.
In the evening, Maya and I went down to the brewery to have a couple celebratory beers.
|Commando finally met his match.|
|Maya and Max on today's hike.|
|She doesn't hustle treats or food anyplace else,|
I swear, maybe it's because this is the only place
she gets them.