The girl we found on the street near our house last month has been adopted!
She had to stay at the pound for six days in hopes that her owners would come to find her, but when they didn't she was made available for someone else to take home. And it only took a day or two!
I had hoped that one of my co-workers would adopt her, but as he's contemplating a job change that would take him far afield, he had to pass on the opportunity.
I'm glad she has a home, though. We had decided that if, after a week, she hadn't been adopted, we were going to go back for her, so that there wouldn't be any chance of her being euthanized.
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Based on this post alone, I like you! I'm a member of the United Yorkie Rescue; my small, auxiliary backup dog was a pound rescue before he came into Yorkie Rescue.
He's nuts, but what the hell. So am I.
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