Sunday, October 26, 2014


 Piglet has been in rescue for awhile-- and we received an application for him.
So, he came from the western part of Virginia to my area in S.E. Virginia.
 He left his foster brother, Alex,  in his foster home.... and then his adopter decided he was not the right fit for her.    We do our very best to make sure our adopters know all about the dog they are adopting.   We don't want "adoption failures"-- but sometimes, it is just not the right fit.
So, I picked Piglet up and brought him to my house.   All my dogs tried to make him feel safe.   My dogs are so used to Pekes coming and going-- it doesn't phase them.  They just think someone new has come to play.
 Piglet has a sad face-- but it's his look.   He was wagging his tail and was happy in the yard and following me around.
 He hung out on the couch with Kai Kai-- wow, dogs can sure mess up a couch and cushions!  
 He loved looking out the windows and even alerted me when a burglar was stealing a newspaper (my neighbor haha).
 In the yard, he enjoyed wandering around, and would even run out with the gang.   He has a lot of energy.
 Chumley, my foster, was instantly looking out for Piglet.   He would check him out, follow him around, keep an eye on him.    It was amazing.
Piglet is now back with his foster mom after about 6  hours of transport (3 of us).    Look at that face!    Piglet is 10 years old, and has a heart murmur, but he still has a lot of life left in him.   I do love these older ones!

1 comment:

lady jicky said...

I love the older ones too. Hell, If I lived down the road Linda - he would be mine :)