This morning I woke up with a feeling of dread. My stomach was in knots, I felt ill. My 9 year old Staffie, Diesel, was going to be put to sleep. It was not a decision we had come to easily. He was my smelly old man and I loved him so much.
If you are a kind hearted animal lover, then at some point you have considered getting a rescue dog. I don’t blame you, I have three, but my story of doggy rescue is different from most. This is how my rescue dogs came into my life and some advice if you are thinking of adopting a dog.