I'd like to dedicate this post to those individuals who have dedicated their time, effort, love and money to bring all our dogs to find their "furever" homes. All that driving, all those leashes and crates and dog walking in chaos. If not for their kind hearts, this would never work. I was only so lucky to meet a few who I met at a local drop off, but when I first got that chain of sign up emails, it was just jaw dropping. In the midst of all the crazy organization, everyone always had time to cuddle and take pictures to show everyone else along the way, waiting for their transport how the dogs were holding up. There were a range of big to small, young to old, healthy to ill, frighten and the brave. Multiple rescues involved with multiple dropoff and much paperwork.
It's amazing what a village can accomplish!!
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| Always cuddle time in between transports and water and potty breaks |
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| Thanks to my dad donating his minivan on weekends so I could do this |
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| Exhausted by the end all napping in the sun |
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| Debuting my husband who was always involved and still married me after this madness |
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| Beginning of socialization |
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| From cowering scared in a crate to just wanting to lay on your lap |
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| Picked out her own spot to lay |
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| Wondering why it's so cold, coming from Alabama. |
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| Passed out on my lap! |
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| The watering hole. |
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| All this affection! |
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| ''Hi. How are you? Do you know what's going on?" |
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| "Just happy to be here. Looking for a loving home. Is that you?" |















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