WOLFIE

We got Wolfie from a dog pound. He was on 'death row' as he had been there for ages.  He did not look like the long haired German Shepherd that he was.  Wolfie was matted to the skin, covered in sores and was emaciated, had fleas and mites and didn't respond at all to anyone.

It took a week of baths and grooming to sort him out and many more to clear the skin problems. Four months down the line and he was a new dog.
Gone was the haunted look in his eyes, this had been replaced with contentment.

I fell in love and decided to keep him. Gradually he gained weight and we started to go further on our walks as his muscles were now building nicely. Wolfie was now part of our seven dog family.

We had two and a half wonderful years with Wolfie, but sadly lost him to cancer last year. Although it still hurts, what he gave us back made me realise why we do it over and over again