Rosie (6) is a little cutie, with a cute little tongue.


Bosworth (7) has a great name for a dog. I have no idea who he’s named after but whoever it is they should be a dog.
Twyla (girl, 2) is an immigrant from Tijuana. She’s picked up the language right quick, though.
Dr. Shepherd (Doc to his friends) is 8 years old, and is quite a remarkably pleasant gentleman to be around. And he’s adoptable, from the Milo Foundation. There’s only one problem: he’s a people dog, not really a dog dog. He doesn’t hate ’em, he just isn’t entirely comfortable around them… he’ll give them a sniff and go on about his business. But when he’s in a shelter, he’s constantly surrounded by other dogs, and so he’s not at his best. It’s tough to get adopted when you’re feeling uncomfortable all the time.
Edit: I’m going to leave Doc up here for another day, just to give him a little more exposure. Quick, adopt him!
Goji (5 months) is a silly boy!
Sumo is ELEVEN. That just boggled me. I was hanging out in the Post Office waiting in line, and Sumo was just capering around and acting like he was eleven MONTHS old. Except not as rude. But so happy and so energetic and just so sweet. I want a Sumo!