
Rocky is not a morning dog. We had to wake him up to feed him, get him outside, and ready to go. He would have preferred to sleep in and get a later start.
Shika, on the other hand, was ready to go last night when Shayna started packing up her car.
They were off by 6:30, heading west.
I think Rocky knows that we helped him.
He's going to have a far better life than the low-rent, white trash who dumped him at the shelter last summer.
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