09/04/2026
Some of you will recognize the dog in the first photo. For two years he was the bone-thin tan dog living in the woods behind the bank — everyone posted about him, but he wouldn’t let anyone get close. He ate off the concrete of a parking lot, whatever anyone left him. Last month, we finally caught him. He’s no more than three years old, which means he spent most of his life out there.
He’s up to 64 pounds from 58, but he’s still bone thin, and he’s heartworm positive — we can’t treat that until he’s stronger. And he’s still afraid. In 20 years and thousands of dogs through our doors, we have never seen a dog this traumatized.
But he’s inside now, on a cool bed with a fan, instead of out in this heat. And every so often there’s the smallest tail wag. That’s him in the second photo — when he goes outside, he passes up the grass and lies in the dirt. We don’t know why. Maybe it’s what he’s used to.
We don’t know if he’ll ever be ready for adoption, but he always has a place with us.
The one thing he truly loves is Freshpet, and we’d feed him as much of it as he wants. If you’d like to help keep his bowl full, a bag from Chewy, Walmart, or PetSmart shipped straight to us goes right to him — message us for the address. 🐾