I went to the humane society to fill out the application for fostering. Actually, I made Tim fill it out so I could spend time with the poor doggie prisoners.
It was so sad. Most of them were shaking and some were whimpering. I fell in love with a black and white pit bull mix named Nellie. I scratched the top of her head and she bent her head forward and pressed into my hand.
If I didn't have my husband, I would have brought her right home. But Tim put the kebosh on my psychotic plan.
Anyway, they said they would probably have puppies for me within a few weeks. So I have been reading all I can about bottlefeeding and puppy care. I think we will just have orphan pups, but I wouldn't mind having a mother dog here, too.
I really love caring for the mother dogs, because they work so hard taking care of the puppies.
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