When I arrived, The Hummingbird Man had just won a pool game against Goat. He then asked me to shoot a game of pool with him. I grabbed a stick, The Hummingbird Man racked the balls, and took the first shot. In a matter of minutes—I had lost, again. So what’s new!
When I returned to the rescue ranch, there was an urgent message on my machine, about an eight year old Bassett Hound fixin’ to be euthanized! I phoned the desperate woman in Houston. It appeared that Amber was the result of a broken home and the parents divorced and moved out of town and neither wanted her!
The woman trying to help save Amber sent me an e-mail telling me all about her. As soon as I had read the e-mail—I called Judy. “Hi Judy, we can take Amber.”
Amber is coming in tomorrow, before noon. I am sure that we can find her a great home in no time!
It is twelve thirty now. Carol has just arrived to walk dogs and Joy should be arriving soon with the two Heelers, that she and Jennifer Pryor helped rescue! I’ve got to go outside and take pictures of Mr. Ziffel, Biscuit and Layla.
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