Neccy just needed some dedication and attention. Patrick on the other hand, was in a living hell..He was the deadest looking dog I have ever seen a photograph of. The spark of life that is his miracle to this day just amazes me. Neccy's was a pretty easy fix, it just took diligence, and owners that were willing to let her go for her own well being. For Patrick there couldn't have been a drop of moisture to him, and how he lived being dropped 19 floors down a trash chute is beyond me. He is a fat and happy boy now that's for sure. I believe with all my heart that he survived by will alone, and somehow knew he had a reason to hang on. I am still in disbelief that his owner got her record expunged, that isnt' right, a few classes are not justice to me, not at all for what she did to him.
I want to get a vid of Neccy and her skittering, and how she peeks around the steps at me, and then skitters to the front door. That makes me happy every single time. Her woods walking this fall did her a world of good, it added zest to her and when we drive along the edge of where she ran, she is yodeling her desire for more more more! She will be a pleased girl soon Aiden and Baylee are on their way. I think she misses her Patrick toddler boy. She seems most pleased as Sancho does when the babies are here. So hopefully I will get some fun pics. I have the camera battery charged and ready to go. Fingers crossed.