Its just amazing how many different characters we have in the kennels at the moment. There is this white and fawn male, he is very thin and tall and has this suprised expression- all the time! He gets extra for his dinner but he still looks so thin! Then there is Eva, people who see Eva love her because she is a beautiful white and grey bitch. These people have never had to get her in from a paddock when she believes playtime should be longer! She just play bows, barks and shoots off to the end of the paddock (usually muddy as heck) hoping you are chasing her (okay I admit it, I've done this )She thinks this is the best game ever! Then there is Joe, a sensitive black boy who has been returned from a home. He looks lost, when I first put his food out for him he ignored it at first and comes up to me for cuddles. Harry who is white and black, he has half a tail, no idea where the rest went but he is such a sweetie. He will jump up, put his paws on your shoulders and hug you- his little tail wagging like crazy bless him Then there is my special girlie, looks like we will be going to Reach the Beach together....again! Why is she still looking for a home? Can you imagine her being alive in a typical pound for that lenght of time? How many just like her have been less lucky is just to horrible to think about. I can be having the worst day at work and I just have to think about her to feel better.