Meet “Nada” – a beautiful little Pocket Rott who’s time was up because of her “temper.” First of all, who names a dog NADA? Nothing? Zilch? She’s anything BUT. First things first, we’ll be changing her name. But I think I need to meet her to figure out her personality before I bestow on her the perfect moniker.
And about that temper thing… she was rated all 1′s (best score given) on every test they did. Her only downfall was that she growled at the assessor when they put the fake hand in her food dish. A 50 pound rottie? Want to bet she’s starving??? I know a lot of humans that growl if you try and take their food. So I certainly didn’t think it was a reason for her to die today.
So, welcome aboard little pup… let’s find you a home, shall we?
I can’t wait to meet you and shower you with love… and change your awful name… and take some much better pictures.
The chaos ensues Wednesday evening. Batten down the hatches.
Until one has loved an animal, part of their soul remains unawakened.
