Stop in for a cup of coffee
So we found a stray hound on the farm, Jodi said no way when I suggested we adopt it. Look at her now! Hah! Looks to be a Shepard Mal cross. Tick infested rack of bones, maybe thirty pounds and six months old? and I think it has been abused and abandoned. It cowers non stop waiting to be hit. We have given her a bath and picked a million ticks off her. Then fed her. She was ravenous. Now Jodi is throwing out names we can call her. I suggested Poly! She said no way! Hah!