My friend Amanda has a pet rescue. She does fantastic work and I think she is a hero to dogdom. So when Amanda asked me if I was available to go on a doggy run to pick up a rescue, I jumped at the chance to help.
Little did I know...I needed a crate.
Chaya (now called drooly by yours truly) POURED saliva out of her mouth the ENTIRE drive (over an hour). I felt sorry for the wee girl as she is a sweetheart and was obviously carsick, but I was awestruck at the sheer amount of drool.
A pic taken with my iPhone while driving down the highway does not begin to give it justice.
I'm in Edmonton...at a hotel...I LOVE wireless internet.
2 comments:
Well it could be worse... I went out with Julia once with a rescue weim and he was drooling from the other end. Not something I'd like to smell ever again!
Yep! You win.
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