Cooper

As you can figure out.....and as I said in my profile description....it's a dog thing. My husband would say that it's a sickness......I would better describe it as a gift. Not meaning that I have a gift - I do happen to have a way with dogs, Well most dogs - my nephew had this Bearded Collie Mix named Stan that wanted to bite me every time he saw me - but other than that they all like me. But back to "the gift" discussion.....what I refer to is that it is a gift I receive from dogs - they give so much to me in the way of friendship and fun and frivolity.....it's just a connection that it very hard to describe.

Anyway - you may ask - who in the heck is this dog in the picture? Well let me introduce Cooper. He is not my dog. Well not yet. He may never be my dog - but I'm going to meet him on Saturday. He is a dog that we have in the rescue organization that I work with - and he is available. He is a goofy one year old coonhound. And so far they have had very little interest in him - now how could anyone NOT be interested in him? I've heard that my taste in dogs is a little off.....my friend Jonell asked me "Whatever do you see in Coon hounds??" which my response of course was "Whatever do you see in Huskies?" (her dog of choice). So luckily that is how the world works - there is a dog breed for everyone. Unfortunately that can't be said that there is a home for all dogs. There are so many dogs out there that need saved and loved....and there just isn't enough people, homes or times to save them all. But maybe...just maybe.....I can find the love and the room for this one.