Dump Dog

This is my mom's dog. Her name is Maisy.

Eleven years ago, during a very hot summer, she was found along with six other puppies in a box. Someone had left them to die at the dump.

My mom and I met her accidentally when someone from the Humane Society took her for a walk and ended up at Pet Value. We were there at the same time. It was love at first sight.

She is afraid of lightning. She loves belly rubs, snacks and loves to cuddle....especially with my gran, when she was alive.

But most of all, she loves my momma. And running through large drainage pipes and culverts.

They told us she would be a short-haired lap dog. I think they may have been wrong.

Roxy was found with a man's belt around her neck. She is afraid of storms, sizzling on the stove, and some men in baseball caps.




We are two grateful owners. And these are two lucky dogs.



...with big white butts.