It appears that we've been able to find a family that wants the dog, so I'm driving her down to Jackson at dawn's early crack tomorrow . . . said family lost a Great Pyrenees puppy recently, almost the same age as this dog, so it's a pretty good deal for them.
And a good deal for us, who have not been able to give her the attention she needs--so she's been dragging our shoes around, grabbing large pieces of the mulch to play with, etc. etc. It's been so hot that it's been frankly pretty unpleasant all the way around. And since the children are afraid of her, we can't really send them outside to play. As a result, we're all grouchy. It's like the dog days of summer (no pun intended), but summer has just begun. *wipes off sweat*
We're not getting into the dog rescue business, nosiree.
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