Do you believe in such a thing?
Well, let me tell you about today. We picked up Ande from school and she asked us if we could stop by the animal shelter on the way home so she could show daddy some puppies that we looked at the other day. Dad agreed; Mistake #1.
We went and looked at the kittens and rabbits and daddy remarked how we needed a kitty cat around the farm. The only bad thing about cats for me is that I am allergic to some of them for whatever reason, but anyway. So, then onto the dog room; Mistake #2. Ande ran to look at the little pups we saw the other day, which look much like a Golden Retriever/Lab/Pyrenees mix and they’re absolutely ADORABLE. We talked to the dogs on that side of the run when we rounded the corner. Jason (daddy) said, “My Lord, what is THAT?”; Mistake #3, ’cause it made me look.
Well, standing no more than 7 inches from the floor was the biggest set of eyes I had ever seen in my life; and I do mean big, bulging eyes. I think I knocked Jason out of the way, squealing, “OH MY GOD!!!” I couldn’t even speak. There sat the cutest/ugliest dog I had ever seen in my entire LIFE; and I just knew that we weren’t leaving that shelter without adopting that dog. Jason kept asking, “What IS that? It looks like an alien!” Well, I was too busy blubbering over it since now, 30 seconds later I was cradling the tiny thing in my arms, and it was covering my chin in puppy kisses.
Turns out, our little ‘alien-dog’ is a Brussels Griffon/Petit Brabecon (sp?) mix if not purebred. If you have never seen one, you are in for a treat. They have a Pug-like face with less wrinkles and a tiny nose that is shoved back into their face with these funny, long legs and adorable floppy sort of ears. Anyway, after playing with her for several minutes, we signed some papers and we’ll go and pick her up after her spay in a couple of days. I am estimating that Francesca (oh yes, i had her named in 30 seconds, no lie) is about 5-6 months old as she has most of her adult teeth. Anyway, I will be sure to post pics of her when we get some.
The thing is; I can’t understand why in the world no one would come looking for this kind of dog. They’re pretty hard to come by! Then again, you never know about people anyway. You’d think that a shelter would be the first place people would look for their pet, and it’s been a week today that she has been there. Well, I’m really looking forward to Thursday. Funny, Jason and I were just talking about dogs this morning; about the holes that my Mastiff has dug around our house (we have 15 acres, yet he is compelled to dig right beside my foundation), and about how sad it is that some people don’t take very good care of their dogs.
You can be assured that Francesca will be attached at my hip from here on out. I was just joking about the “mistakes”; I don’t really believe in mistakes, anyway! I think that there was a reason we went into that shelter today, and saving Francesca was it. True, no one NEEDS another dog, but maybe Francesca needed us.
Looking forward to Thursday!
BTW, there are some of the cutest little dogs at the Klein Animal Shelter, Jacksonville, TX. Including those little pups I was telling you about, a little SUPER CUTE Rottie mix pup, an adult Brindle Great Dane mix that wants to lay on you, and the most gorgeous Doberman. Well, the Dobie needs some good food in his tummy, but he is HUGE and will fill out really well and seems to be quite sociable. Just FYI…
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