I just adopted a little adult Havanese/terrier mix dog. She was
surrendered to the local private shelter because the family layed new
carpeting and didn’t want to deal with the occasional poo that comes in
on a long-haired dog’s behind. Can you imagine? Clean bill of health
from the vet. She’s a doll and Ricky is dealing with this pretty well.
Her name was Biscuit, but I’m calling her Violet. She deserves a bright, pretty name.
I don’t have pics yet, but you can check out her petfinder entry.
I’ll tell you the full story this weekend.