Quinn the Elderbull Ambassador

Months passed and he grew on me. It’s like he just knew me and what I needed, and when and where to cuddle. He knew how to make a happy, sighing noise as if to say, “Thank you lady.” The thing of it was, selfishly, I wanted to keep him. I was going through some bumps in the road of my life and Quinn seemed to ground me.


August 30, 2012 by  
Filed under Rescue Dog of the Week

Tally was placed in our most “well-seasoned” foster home. With patience of saints and several wonderful role model resident dogs we knew this would be the best spot Tally could begin to heal. And we could begin to fundraise to have that terribly injured eye removed.