After getting Bear out of the awful overcrowded shelter, in an industrial area, we headed to his foster home. The scenery began to change and I thought to myself it was going to be like dropping him off in heaven!
Click the "read more" link below to see Bear's foster home....
Bear had had a vet exam back in town near the shelter, and though 25 lbs underweight, he appeared to not have any serious health issues and was only approximately a year and a half old.
Things were looking up for "Bear", as I took to calling him. He was a perfect gentleman at the vet and was riding well in the car. Sometimes the dog may have never been inside a veterinary office or ridden in a car much. Bear seemed comfortable doing both.
Bear, George and I had introductions all around and we walked around and decided where to put Bear for the night.
There was a kennel run and dog bed all set up and we decided that would be the safest place to keep Bear. We had no idea if he was a digger or a fence jumper or a climber. Mr. Bear's view has really improved dramatically I thought to myself, looking around the beautiful peaceful scenery!
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This is a fantastic article reflecting my dad and the relationship he has with his dogs.
I am so glad you saw it! janet
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