I took Becca, Jen and Gavin with me up to the Houston pound today to look at dogs. There was a particular one I’d been looking at online that finally showed up as adoptable — but she was already spoken for by this evening. However, in looking at all the dogs waiting to be (potentially) claimed by owners, we came across this guy, who just came into the pound today. The photo isn’t the best, and no, he’s not a chihuahua, no, he’s not a puppy, and no, he’s not a she. But he’s adorable, and very friendly. He kept sticking his paws through the cage, trying to get to us, and we couldn’t pet him because he’d just come into the shelter and hadn’t been checked. Sadness. He was a bit yappy, especially when we went out of his sight. The yappiness concerns me.
But I put him on hold, and if no one claims him over the weekend, I can go back up to the shelter next week and take him out of the cage and play around with him. He was very friendly and looked well cared for, and I have a hard time believing that there isn’t someone out there missing him. But we shall see.
Here’s a photo I took:
