Man's best friend. This lil' guy is only 9 months old. We found him a few days ago... He was covered in cactus needles, missing fur and what I thought was dirt I have come to find out are scabs. We had him scanned for a microchip on Sunday. Which he didn't have, not surprising considering his condition...
I can't help but wonder what his first nine months of life were like. How did he get those cuts, did someone hurt him and has he ever been cared for? I feel bad because I haven't allowed Presley to touch him much. He needs another bath (a long soak) but because of the topical tick medication we have to wait 48 hrs. He seems to be happy, really sleepy (from his shots) and two steps behind at all times.
He's really a good listener and secret keeper (hee hee humor). I guess that's why he's man's best friend... I'm not sure his home will be here with us. It's only been recently that we've been without Bailey and Moses... I had just told a friend (before he came along) that I was enjoying the freedom of not having pets. Something I haven't had in 11 years and this dog is at least a 10 year commitment. It's not a decision I want to make based on his cuteness, because he'd be in- no hesitation...