Yep. Those people came back. The lady did, anyway. At first, I didn't want to leave. But those other dogs are nut jobs and I wasn't getting any good sleepies. But what if the lady is a crackpot and they want me for experiments or something? I decided to take my chances and let her adopt me. So far, so good.
I fell to sleep on the man on the couch. Later, after they went to another room, I woke for a few minutes to post to this new blog, since the shelter blog is not working...I think my crazy doghouse mate changed my password. Girrrrl! That's what you get for opposite sex room assignments.
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