Dog. This. Weekend.

Landlord approves, neighbors know and approve.

If you are confused, the other, smaller dog I once posted about got adopted out from under me before I even arranged a visit. Also, from talking to her foster parent, she was a much more nervous, delicate dog that I'd want to have around anyway. Well-behaved, but generally a prissy lady, and probably not my type at all.

This is the one that I met a few weeks ago when I went to Shelton and fell absolutely in love with him, but was not sure if I could arrange my home to accomodate a dog his size. (50-ish lbs) But I am well on my way to doing so, and he is still available for adoption.

Doggie is lovely, chill, housetrained, and walks well on a lead. I just need to figure out how to crate train an adult dog.