Her name is Nikki. She's a 5 month old hound mix. However she is cute and shy. She came from a kill shelter, and she might have been abused before that.

Still despite her shyness she is a very sweet girl who is scared out of her mind. She needs a few more pounds on her but I fully expect she'll eventually come out of her shell. For one of my cats it was Hate at first Sight, but he'll get over it.

Awwe

looks like she's got a tad of rottie in her maybe a little bit of shep too

cool pup! im sure she'll warm up quick enough

It'll take time. I actually went to meet a different dog, Blu, he was a golden ret/lab mix of some sort. However my land lord was an ass and didn't want a "destructive" large dog.

Whatever. She's a good girl and is already bonding with me. She comes to me for comfort and wants to lay in my lap.

She's a good girl.

Still, I miss my Angel every day of the week. I can truly say I was touched by an Angel.


Through the years there has been:
Sasha, Tiger, Whitesox, Robin, Angel, Max, Nala, Speedy, Milo, Angel, George, Kay, Sysco, Minx, Bermuda, and now Nikki.

Its amazing how many pets my family adopted over the years, cats, dogs, rats, mice, ferrets, turtles. I miss them all. I still have a lock of Angel's hair sealed in a vacuum bag with her ashes. No matter how hard it is to see them pass on, its worth every second they are with me, even when they chew through the water supply line to the toilet!

Of all animals dogs are my favorite.