My pets were always rescues from the pound. I’m good with dogs so I always ask for “the rejects” the ones nobody wants for various reasons.

Cookie was a pitbull I had her for years until she died on my birthday a couple years back.

Anyway I went on a cruise and left her with my neighbor. She was devastated in that garage I hear. She probably thought she was back in the pound.

When I got home (it was 3 days ) she was so damn happy. I saved her from the pound twice in her eyes.

I miss that dog.