There's something addictive about training dogs and doing dog sports, and it often leads seemingly sane people to acquire more dogs than perhaps they need. But three is not a bad number, right? I keep thinking that every time I meet a dog who seems perfect for me. Mark thinks differently ... I guess he's the voice of reason, because three dogs is a lot less manageable than two. But still, I keep meeting dogs that steal my heart and, coincidentally, need a home. Like Pongo, for example. I met him at an agility trial a few weeks ago. He would make an awesome partner for agility or flyball ... or maybe even canine musical freestyle if that's your thing. He really could use a home with a job, though. Know of one?
UPDATE: Pongo now has a very happy home!