►HAPPY TAILS

Happy Tails! -- We are collecting stories about "our" adopted Shelties for this page. We especially love those written by the Shelties themselves. (They are SO smart!) Send stories and photos to shepherd@nvsr.org. Please note if you want them posted on the website and give your permission for us to do so.

Here are photos of some of our adopted Shelties. Scroll down for "happy tails" stories.

Jack

Hello, everyone! The bad news is that my people have had to sell our Maryland mountain cabin on three acres with lots of deer for me to bark at and bears, which I don't bark at. The good news is that I love to travel by car, and I drove across the country twice this year between Bainbridge Island WA and Bloomington IN. At our new place in Bloomington, we also have some of the same deer (at least they look the same) that we had in Maryland. I can bark at them from our screened-in porch; no bears, though. The other good news is that I have grandchildren to herd in both locations. Although I have noticed that the grandchildren in the state of Washington usually have to be herded in the rain! Have to go now. Dinner is in two hours, and I have to hang around the kitchen and look lovable.
Jack Walsh

PS: I would not have chosen this picture, but my family thought it did a good job of showing my ability to focus on food.

[Jack was adopted in November 2008 at age 7.] Posted March 2013

Sophie

Our Sheltie-mix, Sophie, has been with us two years now, and it's hard to think back to life without her. As empty nesters, we really do think of her as another child (and an exemplary one at that!). As a certified therapy dog, Sophie has been to assisted living homes, public libraries, and the Old Soldiers Home. She is drawn to people in a way that is almost magical. She really likes playing in our neighborhood dog park, and generally makes two or three new two-legged friends on each outing.

Sophie also travels very well and gives the Marriott Resident Inn 5 BONES as the best dog-friendly lodging. On one of our extended trips, she did stay behind and visited her foster home (Kathy Kelly, NVSR volunteer). Kathy's other Shelties seemed to be quite accepting of her, but picking her up on our return was one of the highlights of our vacation!

The bottom line: We cannot thank NVSR enough for allowing us to bring this incredible creature into our lives. Barry and Susan Becker

[Sophie was adopted in May 2010 when she was two years old.] Posted March 2013

Simon and Hunter

We adopted Simon and Hunter in August 2006. We are so sad to tell you that Simon passed away recently (January 2013) from liver cancer at the age of 12. We had almost 6 1/2 wonderful years with him, but it was just not long enough. He was loving, loyal, and so patient with our two young girls, Sydney (5) and Samantha (2). Oh, how our girls loved Simon! They would sit with him on his dog bed and read books to him, have tea parties with him, cover him with baby blankets, and "nap" with him. Last summer we were on vacation for a week, and when we told the girls it was time to go home, the two-year-old threw her hands in the air and yelled, "YAY, SIMON!" She was so excited to go home and see him. Through Simon our girls learned compassion and kindness, and we are forever grateful to him.

Hunter turned 10 in November and is healthy and going strong. We know he misses Simon, but he's soaking up all the attention he's getting. Sydney had a really hard time when Simon passed, so we let Hunter sleep on her bed to comfort her. They both are completely over-the-moon with the new sleeping arrangements, and it's helped them both cope with the loss of Simon.

Here's a photo of Simon and Sydney (then 2 years old) at the Outer Banks in 2009. She loved walking Simon on the beach. He loved being with her, too. Thank you for bringing Simon and Hunter into our lives. Angie and Glenn Watts

[Hunter and Simon were adopted together in August 2006. Hunter was 3 1/2 years old, and Simon was 5.] Posted February 2013

Gabby

Sorry I've been dragging my paws about replying to your letter. I have been so busy training my family about the Sheltie life. I am taking them to obedience training and am happy to say that so far I've gotten them halfway through the intermediate class already! The instructor calls me a natural and hasn't found a challenge for me yet. I've taught my owners sit, down, settle, wait, stay, shake, and leave it. I've also taught them to buy the yummy treats and to make room on the couch for me.

Life at home has been fun. There are some clever squirrels I have lulled into false security, and I'm finding lots of storage areas for my tennis balls. I love rolling in the yard, zipping around the trees, and taking a dip in the stream! I'm enjoying the long walks and hikes on various trails near home. I also love the dog park, though none of the other dogs can keep up with me!

Today is my birthday - I'm two!! I'm very excited and looking forward to hiding a brand new set of squeaky tennis balls in the leaves. Here are pictures of me enjoying the snow, hiking on Sugarloaf Mountain, and napping with one of my cat buddies.

Happy squirrel hunting to all my NVSR canine buddies! Gabby Winn

[Gabby was adopted in October 2012 when she was 20 months old.] Posted February 2013

Ben

Hello to all the NVSR humans and foster Shelties! I have my new parents totally broken in. I just give them a look and they know I need to go out for a walk. My cat sisters and brother are now my best friends. I sit with my oldest cat sister a lot just in case she needs me since she's 21.

I'm wintering in Arizona - eat your hearts out! It's supposed to be 77 today, so I'll be out enjoying the sun. I did really well on my RV ride out here. Mom says I've left "my mark" in many states. I meet a lot of dogs with their people here, and everyone says I'm handsome. We are starting to visit a big dog park where I can run with all kinds of dogs. Mom and Dad meet a lot of dog people there, too.

I did gain a little weight, since I don't have stairs and a big backyard here. So, Mom has me on a diet. I visited my Arizona vet, and she said my coat is beautiful and gave me my diet instructions. My mom brushes my full winter coat every day. I also have little people to play with here - they're called "grandkids." The really little ones walk beside me with their hands on my back.

I had a great Christmas. Santa gave me my own toy box with toys. Here's a photo of me on Christmas morning with three of them. I am slowly disassembling all of them to see what is inside. Mom says I'm really good since I "inspect" only my toys, not everything in the house. On the whole, I'm pretty much the dog king here. I can't say I'm king, because that would upset my cat brother, who is cat king. I'm hardly every alone because Mom works from home and Dad is retired. And, I get lots of kisses and hugs. Love from Big Ben Mittner-Ripley

[Ben was adopted in September 2012 at age 3.] Posted January 2013

Jack

Nothing but good news about Jack! We can't even remember what life was like without him. Happily, around his 4-month anniversary with us, he and our older Sheltie, Lucky, decided they wanted to play. It has been non-stop ever since. Lucky actually lost a couple of pounds, we think because he is so much more active. They wrestle in the house and play tag in the backyard.

Here's a photo of Jack on our boat, searching the horizon for birds. They are the one thing that distract him from any other activity, including "fetch," which he will do as long as you throw something.

It turns out that Jack is a lot like me when it comes to winter weather. We spend a lot of pleasant hours curled up together in front of the fireplace on colder days. We bought him a coat (which he hates) from the saddlery shop, so his trips outside are brief when it's really cold. That's pretty much the way it is around here - Jack is happy, and so are we. Stephanie Grubbs

[Jack was adopted in May 2012 at 3 years old.] Posted January 2013

Princess

We adopted Princess (formerly named Jasmine) in October, after meeting her at our home visit and again at the 2011 NVSR picnic. We kept coming back to her - she's so beautiful. Our 10-year old cat wasn't so sure, but we knew he'd change his mind. Princess adopted us all as "Mom, Grandma, and Sasha the cat." We discovered that Princess loves to chew on soft things, and her favorite toys are soft cloth bone-shapes. She is very friendly to everyone who visits - not shy at all. She loves playing with Sasha several times a day, and being groomed is so relaxing for her that she falls asleep.

We are sure Princess understands English! It took only a few times for her to get "Do you want to go out?" Grandma is home for a good part of every day, so Princess stays close to her. But, when she says "Christine is on her way," Princess will be sitting in the front hall when I get home from work. She understands "movie night" when we all eat dinner and watch a movie together. Each night I ask her "Do you want to go to bed?" and she'll find the cat to tussle for 10 minutes, then say "good night." It's really beautiful to see them play together - it keeps Sasha young, too. Then, Princess runs upstairs to spend the night on my bed. Christine Moan

[Princess was adopted in October 2011 when she was 4 years old.] Posted January 2013

Hailee

Shelby, Willow, Kassie, and Hailee

Hi, everyone - Hailee here (formerly known as Savannah) to let everyone know how much I love my new home and family. As the oldest of the Sheltie girls in the house, I'm quite busy. I have three younger sisters to look out for and help train. In truth, only two of them need training. Shelby is four and has been here since she was a pup. So she knows how things work. But the other two keep me hopping! First, there's Kassie. She got here a couple months before I did; she's one year old. She's a very stubborn girl, but with my help her house manners are improving. Next is baby Willow. She arrived a couple of months after I did, and she's six months old. So naturally I, being the most experienced, stepped in to help the humans with the babies, especially Willow. (Shhh - don't tell ... she's my favorite.)

Speaking of my humans - I think they're great! They got me special beds that are nice and soft for my old bones. And the momma gives me yummy peanut butter dipped vitamins every day. I feel so good I can run the big backyard and keep an eye on the pups. I must admit that for not being fond of men, Daddy John has won me over. He's a chill guy and a great cuddler. And, they seem to love me as much as I do them. Momma calls us her little princesses and takes lots of photos. They're all over the house, and here are a couple for you all, too.

I'm glad I'm not moving around any more, and I've settled into this great new home. When my humans go on vacation, "Aunt Mary" comes to stay with us. Mom and Dad say they may move to another place, but we'll all stay together, and that's all I want. Thank you - thank you - thank you to all the NVSR volunteers and especially my foster mom (Hi to Rory, Hamish, and Angus). This is from a Sheltie who is very grateful and happy with the new leash on life you helped her find. God bless and fur hugs and kisses from ...

Princess Hailee June McMahon (Pedigree or not, I get a fancy name just like my Sheltie sisters)

[Hailee was adopted in June 2012 at age 11.] Posted January 2013

Jonathan

We've had Jonathan for more than seven years now. He has become the perfect addition to our little family. At first, he was extremely nervous and did not want to socialize with us. He spent the day trotting from room to room, and it took several weeks for him to settle down and allow us to hold and pet him. When visitors came, he would slink off and run when anyone approached him.

Now, he follows us wherever we go. He doesn't like to be left alone and loves to ride in the car - no matter where we go. We took him on a week-long RV trip to Tennessee, which he enjoyed. In the RV, he got to lie down on the console as we cruised the highways. Every day he goes on a long walk, and he has a nice green coat for brisk days. When company comes, he settles down and approaches people for petting. He even likes our 6-year-old grandson, despite having come to us with a fear of children.

In the early days, Jonathan wouldn't accept treats, which made training and socialization difficult. How do you train a dog that won't take a treat? Now, he's always finding ways to get his yummy liver treats. He's the picture of good health now, after having come to us out of heartworm treatment and 'way underweight. At 13 years old now, he's a little slow getting up, but once he gets going he's fine. As I write this, Jonathan is sleeping in the hallway outside my open door. He has a good life now. I think his experiences in our home have erased the bad memories of his early days. Since we lost Murphy, our other Sheltie last year, Jonathan seems to be happy getting all the attention. Terry Atkinson

[Jonathan was adopted in July 2005 at 6 years old.] Posted December 2012

Sophie

Sophie (formerly Precious) is now 13 1/2, and everyone thinks she is much younger. At home, though, we see her graying muzzle, the clouding in her eyes, longer naps, reluctance to tackle steps, and the more effort it takes to get up on the sofa. As my girl ages, she becomes even more precious to us (maybe I should have kept her name). She demands our attention when we're all on the sofa, going back and forth between us, plopping down in my lap, then Scott's, then back to mine. Once she has been stroked and scratched to her satisfaction, she hops off the sofa and settles down for her pre-bedtime nap.

Although Sophie is deaf, she has learned hand signals. She definitely has polished her vocalizations: a soft whine means she wants attention and a good scratch; a more insistent whine means she needs to go out; a bark means she wants a treat; a bark with an explosive run around the house means she is REALLY upset - reserved for times when we are cooking something that smells delicious, but it's not in her food bowl. Sophie will play-fight like a puppy whenever her humans offer a "play bow." She loves this and will continue long after you think she should be tired.

Everyone who meets Sophie loves her because she is so sweet. She is special to those at the vet's and groomer's. I've had four other Shelties, and she is probably the sweetest and most loving. On a macro level, we constantly marvel at the connectedness and affection this species displays toward another (humans), plopping into their laps and preferring their companionship over another canine's. On a micro level, we can't believe she's been with us only three years, because it seems she's been a part of our lives for much longer. We can't imagine coming home without her here. We intend to cherish Sophie every day and show her our appreciation with all the love she can handle. (A princess does have limits, you know.) Holly Forester

[Sophie was adopted in November 2009 when she was 10 years old.] Posted December 2012

Blaze

Hello everyone. I'm Blaze, and I've been in my forever home for three years already. I'm an older Sheltie who spent most of my years as a breeding dog, and I had several litters of puppies. I was extremely shy when I met came to my new home, but I have learned that people who come to our house are always good for a loving pet or two. I live with a cat named Stink Bug, who loves to "bug" me! He will wait on the stairs until I try to go up and then jump on me as I go past him. I try to ignore him most of the time, but he never gives up! Oh well, life is still good. I go on nice slow walks several times a day, sit next to my retired person while she reads or knits, and sleep on the bed with my family. Life doesn't get much better.

The one thing people notice about me is that I never bark. I didn't realize until I came to live here that Shelties are supposed to bark. I have been known to give a little yip once or twice, but barking seems like a waste of time to me. And, I like the peace and quiet in our house. Here's a photo of a typical afternoon. Please note my mom's t-shirt. [It's a Sheltie and it says, "Bark, bark, bark - it's what we do."]

We are getting ready for the holidays, so I would like to wish all my Sheltie brothers and sisters and their families a very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. Blaze Beall

[Blaze was adopted in May 2010 when she was 10 years old.] Posted December 2012

Shadow

We are so pleased to tell you that Shadow is doing great! He has now been with us for four years and the time has really flown. Although he is now in his mid-life, he still thinks he's in his "twenties." He has quite a few admirers in the neighborhood, and he really keeps busy. He puts in a full day beginning with an hour workout running and fetching the rope. He follows up with watching the house for any unusual noises, multiple walks, and then - my goodness - dinner is exciting as well, because afterward he gets to play with his stuffed geese! (We think he must have chased real geese in his prior life as every time he hears one, he goes crazy.) And, he is by far the happiest dog we've ever had; he smiles all day long. By 9:00 pm that boy is pooped and out like a light. Here he is with the toys he "chose" from his basket one day. He pulled all of those out to play with himself. He has just been a joy, and we feel privileged to have him. Ruth and Don Delaney

[Shadow was adopted in November 2008 at 5 years old.] Posted December 2012

Champ and Allie

Champ (L) and Allie (R) enjoying a fall afternoon.

Champ and Allie enjoy sunny afternoons on the guest room bed, long walks in the morning, and Grandma's month-long visits. (Every dog should have toast for breakfast.) They are inseparable, and we can't imagine one without the other.

Champ is still the "model dog" of the neighborhood - happy to see everyone, willing to let everyone pet him, and walking patiently behind us on our walks. Last fall, he fell off the front porch step and suffered a dislocated knee. Because it popped out occasionally, we invested in surgery last August, and he's doing great now. He and Allie are finally allowed to chase each other around the yard.

Allie is still Allie, and we believe she will be a perpetual puppy! She is extremely loving and ready to cuddle whenever possible. We always joke that Mosley the Mastiff whom we pass on our walk is truly her boyfriend - she actually looks for him! She is smart (remembering where each and every puppy lives on our route) and very aware of her environment. We laugh how an airplane can distract her from doing her business in the backyard, and she requires 10 counter-clockwise circles of the tree before she can get busy. Life with Allie is far from boring. The Preziotti Family

[Champ and Allie were both adopted as puppies - Champ in August 2008 and Allie in January 2010.] Posted December 2012

Gracie, Luke, and Topper

All three of our NVSR Shelties are doing well. Luke still loves chasing squirrels, and barks at everything including clouds, airplanes, and our other dogs.

Gracie is still the sweetheart she's always been, still mild-mannered and gentle. We have signed up with a volunteer organization so that we can visit people in different facilities. We will visit Alzheimer's patients, as well as other disabled and ill people, including children. Gracie and I participated in a Halloween fun walk/run, and Gracie won first prize in the costume contest. It was funny because she beat out children and adults. I dressed as a "sort of" Dolly Parton, and Gracie dressed as a bull with a tiny rider on her back. Here's a photo of the winner!

Topper is in great shape for his age - he just turned 14. He has slowed down going up stairs, and he can't jump up on the bed any longer because it's too high. However, he still jumps up on his favorite chair for sleeping. He can't believe how "old" he is because he really is spry and full of life.

We have a fourth dog we inherited from a family member who passed away. Layla is a Papillon mix. She is the bane of Luke's existence because she sometimes tries to be alpha. It's funny to see this 8-pound dog try to push around a 50-pound Sheltie. All the best from all the Stearns.

[Luke was adopted in August 2008 at age 1; Gracie was adopted the same month at age 4 years; Topper was adopted in December 2010 at age 12.]
Posted December 2012

Casey

Casey is doing wonderfully. She loves to explore outside every day. We have a great neighborhood to walk in. She doesn't run much anymore; hips are a bit sore afterward so a little trot is best or just a nice walk. She greets us coming home from work with the happiest noises and energy each day and loves to go for any ride we can offer. Here are two photos of her going for rides!

Casey really loves the weekends. She seems to know that Saturday means early long walks and a car ride. She never lets us forget.

We hope all of her cousins are doing well, also. Mark and Pauline Loveland

[Casey was adopted in May 2005 at 4 years old. She had been a stray before coming to NVSR.] Posted December 2012.

Merlin

It's been seven years since I came to my forever home, and how the time has flown! This Thanksgiving my mom says she is especially thankful to have me in her life. She is always giving me kisses and hugs. I show her I love her, too, by sleeping right next to her bed. Last spring my mom sent my sister and me to school at Olde Towne School for Dogs. We both graduated and are the best behaved dogs in our neighborhood! My mom is soooo proud to walk us around. We walk on a loose leash, stop and sit when she stops, and lie down and stay when she is far away from us. I guess old dogs CAN learn new tricks.

I still love being outdoors just as much as ever! We live in a condo, so my mom makes sure she takes me for runs several times a week so that I get my energy out and have a chance to smell the great outdoors. We also visit my Grammy in New York and my Sheltie cousins, Sam and Harry. I LOVE Grammy's yard and keep everyone safe from squirrels while I'm there. My Sheltie sister, Daphne, is my best friend. We play and snuggle together. She's the fluffy one in the photos - I'm as sleek, handsome, and soft as ever!

Oh, the greatest thing happened! Mom signed us up for a program that sends us treats and toys once a month. She says that since I smell every package that comes in to the house anyway, I should get some mail that's actually for me. I LOVE opening my mail!! Merlin Balbi

[Merlin was adopted in September 2005 when he was 2 years old.] Posted December 2012

Veda

We adopted Veda 8 years ago, and she was the perfect addition to our family. We still remember when we chose her. We had been looking on your website for weeks for an active, playful adult dog that was at least housetrained (since I was still potty training children). Veda sounded like the perfect fit for our active family - 2 boys and 2 girls who love to run and play. We were convinced to choose Veda when her foster mom encouraged the kids to go outside and play with the two foster dogs there. While the other Sheltie went to lie down, Veda grabbed a deflated ball and was ready to play fetch. She was the ONE for us! She has logged many miles running, jumping, rolling over, and doing all manner of tricks with the children.

Our wonderful experience with NVSR fostering Veda left a positive impression on our family. We appreciated getting her after her foster family was continuing her training and manners, while also giving us a thorough description of her strengths and weaknesses. Three years ago, while living in Miami, we fostered a stray Rottweiler until its owner was found. It was a wonderful experience for us and for Veda. They followed each other around and kept watch in the hallway while we slept. Since then, we've fostered two other strays, and we learned that Veda would love to have a canine friend. The children have learned a lot training and reading about Shelties, and now pet-sit for neighbors. Veda is their number one helper.

Veda has traveled the country with us, visiting dog parks in Miami, Long Island, and Seattle. She's played in the snow with us, gone camping and hiking, and done a little dog show with tricks at our church spring festival. Last year, we finally adopted a permanent playmate for Veda - Ginger, a 4 year old Lab, who respects Veda as the "alpha dog." Veda is 12 years old now and doesn't move as fast as she used to, but she's still a great addition to our family. Thank you for all you've done to rescue and foster Shelties and pass them on to forever families like ours. We are forever grateful!! Angela Bartee and family

[Veda was adopted in May 2005 at age 3.] Posted December 2012

Max

I'm so glad you asked me how I'm doing. I've been in my new home two years now. I found a girlfriend, Miss Priss, right away, and she showed me all the ropes. I found a new job, too. It is to get anywhere we are going before everyone else, and check it out to be sure it is safe for everyone. (Miss Priss and my forever owner are kind of slow.) I am also an excellent watch dog - even if I do say so myself. I chase the mailman away every day, and warn everyone when "Brown" brings its noisy truck down the lane. I do not tolerate those nasty squirrels, and I bark at deer when they come too close.

Some days we walk down three houses for a doggie play date with a neighbor's dogs. Their yard is bigger than ours, and I can chase the ball farther. Oh, did I tell you I am simply crazy about volleyballs? I can run them down and pounce on them before my girlfriend even turns around . (I am so manly!) It takes a real dog to fetch a volleyball.

Once a month we all go to the farm in Brunswick County. That yard is an acre large - whatever that means ... To me, it means I can chase the ball forever and ever. My main job there is to tell Mom when someone arrives. The rest of the time my girlfriend and I like to lie on the porch and sun. The porch faces just right to be able to smell all that goes on around the place.

All in all, I have to say I'm a true blessing to my forever family. Mom said that she wanted a dog that would fetch and sit in her lap. At 31 pounds, I do my best with that lap sitting. Tell all the NVSR foster dogs to hang in there because their forever homes are right around the corner. Live can be so sweet. Max Goodwyn

[Max was adopted in February 2011 when he was 3 years old.] Posted December 2012

Dylan

When we adopted Dylan, we were warned that he had a mild heart condition that may shorten his lifespan from the norm. However, Dylan is now approaching his 14th year, and the condition hasn't caused him any real problems. His hearing is failing, his eyesight is not as good as it once was, and he likes to sleep a little more than he used to, but he's still an active and happy dog. He now shares the house with several cats, but apart from getting a little irritated with the kittens when they are rambunctious, he is gentle with them all. When he was younger, he liked to play tag with the cats, but both he and the older cats elect not to pursue such activities anymore. Dylan appears to be enjoying his elder statesman-like role and is growing old with much grace.

Neale Ferguson

[Dylan was adopted in March 2000 at 1 year old.] Posted November 2012

Briana and Rusty

We are doing wonderfully! Our mom is home more now since she retired from teaching after 33 years. She started her own business ... a pet care service called Love4Paws! We get to smell all her new friends when she comes home from caring for them when their parents are out-of-town. Check out the photos of us and her other friends on the website.

We play together very well, but sometimes we disagree just like two-legged siblings - but not too often. Our favorite game is tug-of-war with a rope or MegaLast bone. We also like to dig holes in the back yard sometimes, which doesn't make Mom very happy, but she loves us anyway. She says that Rusty didn't dig holes until a certain four-legged "who shall remain nameless" taught him to do that. We both wonder what she means by that.

Mom says that we are her sweethearts and she loves us very much! We are both very glad we came to live with her ... she needs us so she will not be lonely. Maybe we can come to an event if we can find something to keep Rusty from getting sick in the car. Mom wants to take us more places, and we would love to meet some new friends! We hope you enjoy our photos. Tell all our NVSR friends thank you for all the love they give the "furry babies" (as Mom calls them).

Briana and Rusty Bryant

[Briana was adopted in May 2010 at 8 months old; Rusty was adopted in July 2008 at 1 1/2 years old.] Posted November 2012

Maggie

My mom and dad and I were so excited when we received our 2013 NVSR calendars! We ordered 8, and 7 of them will go to people special to us. When I saw my picture on the June page, I thought, "Wow, is that me? I look beautiful!" After that, I just had to do a lot of woofs and twirls. My picture affected Mom, as well. She started to act like "show dog mom" or something. I had to give Dad credit for being such a good photographer because he took the picture. Thanks to all who were responsible for putting together such an excellent calendar.

Much doggie love - Maggie Gass PS - I thought all the other Shelties in the calendar were beautiful, too!

[Maggie was adopted in December 2011 at age 4 years.] Posted November 2012

You can order your own NVSR calendar(s) on our Sheltie Shop page.

Heidi Louise

Nowadays I'm 23 pounds, but in the summer of 2011, I was a 14-pound emaciated stray with muscles so wasted that I could barely stand up. My Sheltie hair was thin, and my teeth were rotten. My NVSR Foster Mom rescued me from a shelter and fed, medicated, and massaged me back to life. At the end of that summer, my Foster Mom said I was ready to meet my Forever Mom. My Forever Mom asked me, "Do you want to come home with me and be my Forever Sheltie?" And I responded by kissing her twice on the nose, which really lit her up.

Every day my mom and I go for a slow walk, and I sniff the grass, trees, shrubs, recycling bins, light poles, fences, fallen tree limbs, and fire hydrants. Because I'm about 12 years old and can't walk very quickly, when we cross a road my mom scoops me up under her right arm and carries me like a clutch purse. People that I meet on our walks tell me I'm beautiful, and they say they especially like my long, thick, and very soft Sheltie hair. The best thing about my life is that I have several dozen stuffed toys and balls and get to play catch and fetch every day. Nothing makes me happier than playing with my toys! Heidi Louise Piazza

[Heidi was adopted in September 2011 at age ?? - somewhere between 10 and 13 years old.] Posted October 2012

March 2013 - we are very sad to report that Heidi Louise died in late February. Her Forever Mom said: "She had a tail-wagging, happy, love-filled, and playful week, and her life-threatening illness came from out of the blue. At the vet office, I talked to Heidi for a long time, ran my hands through her soft and thick hair, told her stories about our 17 months together, thanked her for all the things that made her special, sang to her a little while, then let her go to the rainbow bridge." Rest in peace, Heidi Louise.

Tillie and Foxy

Both Tillie and Foxy are doing well. They both just had check-ups and grooming, and both are just great! Tillie is almost 11 and is slowing down, but still goes up and down stairs and likes to chase her Frisbee. Occasionally her legs shake a bit when walking or squatting, but the vet did not indicate anything other than normal aging.

Foxy is supposedly 3, but I think perhaps just 2. She is quite full of energy – she loves to run and catch her Frisbee. Thankfully, we are a family of runners, so her favorite thing is going for 5-6 mile runs with us. She is indefatigable! She is settling into the family and loves her large yard. She is quite affectionate.

Both Tillie and Foxy are "Velcro" dogs, always underfoot. They always lie beside me when I work or are in the same room with us. In fact, they are on either side of my chair right now!           Clarissa Cullers

[Tillie was adopted in 2006 at age 4. Foxy was adopted in May 2011 at 2 years old.]                                                                                        Posted October 2012

Cody

Cody is doing just marvelously. He has settled in quite nicely and his personality is really shining now. He and our female, Shelly, have become very close, and they play together in the house quite a bit now. It took Shelly a while to learn Cody’s games, but since she has, she and Cody have a lot of fun together. Cody is talking all the time now which is wonderful. He and I go out and play quite a bit, and he loves his tennis balls (or anyone else’s for that matter), his soccer ball, his hula hoop, but his favorite toy is his Frisbee.

I am a church pastor and our parsonage is on church property. Our church has a day care, and Cody has become quite a celebrity with the children. They love to watch him play and play with him. He is really great with them. He has also become a celebrity at a rehab-center/nursing home in Charlottesville. My wife was there for about 2 months following a major surgery, and I took both Cody and Shelly to visit. While Shelly is good, she is much more stand off-ish. Cody would just walk up to the people and let them pet him - they really loved it. By the second visit, they were asking him to come back. He has also won over the hearts of my extended family and my church members. He is a wonderful, playful, loving friend, and he has generated a nice fan following. He is truly a canine ambassador, and Ettie Jo and I feel so blessed to have him as a part of our family.

Bill Bearden

[Cody was adopted in March 2012 when he was 8-9 years old] Updated October 2012

Tallie

My goodness! When my Foster Mom sat down with these two people (my "furever" Mom & Dad) I was pretty shy with them. Then they started to play with me and hold me, so I went with them for a long drive - Virginia to Maryland. I was in the car for three hours, and I didn't throw up! We stopped at the vet where they have some cool toys and friends, and they bought me some new food called Taste of the Wild. When we got home, there were lots of strange new smells, and I wasn't so sure about the tall man. The lady was okay, though.

Our home is great! There are outdoor cats who act silly when I bark at them. When we went for one of our long walks down the lane, I found a toad and a snake. I think the snake was trying to eat the toad, but I put a stop to that. The snake scurried away, and I wanted to play with the toad, but my Mom put a stop to that. What fun! One day we went to see this nice lady Mom called doctor, and she pinched me with a long stick (vaccine) but it didn't hurt. And I got a thing called a microchip so I can never get lost; that didn't hurt either.

I love my dog food but Mom is real careful with how much I get. She always gives me vegetables at dinner time, things called broccoli, green beans, and carrots. Mom and Dad give me treats for doing a just a few simple tricks.

I love to run around the house with my new toy chipmunk, and since I am a herding dog I can go really fast and I growl as I am running with it. Then when I get tired, I love to roll around the floor for as long as I can. Mom and Dad laugh so hard at me when I do these things. Oh yeah, I forgot, Dad is really cool now that I know him. He likes to chuckle my whiskers and tickle my belly. He has treats with him all the time, and I surprise him by sitting and sliding into the down position when I see him, which he loves. Thank you, NVSR, for finding my "furever" family. I am still learning new things all the time, but Mom & Dad keep saying how lucky they are to have me. They think I am the most beautiful and precious dog in the whole world, and that's great with me. Don't tell them anything different, okay?

Tallie Crouch

[Tallie was adopted in August 2012 at 1 1/2 years old.] Posted October 2012

Riley

I'm sorry it's taken me so long to write, but things are very busy here, and my family doesn't let me get on the computer much. They took some pictures after my bath last night, though, and I'm sending you a couple of them. One shows how I "Shake."

I've settled in very well, and I get along great with all the cats and other animals. I love my new mommy so much that I have to bark to warn her whenever someone comes to the door; the rest of the family doesn't understand why I bark only when she's home, though. And I missed her a lot when she disappeared for a month this summer. The others kept talking about "vacation" and "Canada," but I only knew she wasn't home. I was so excited when she got back. I hope you like the pictures, even if I was more interested in what somebody might have dropped on the kitchen floor than smiling for the camera - you have to have priorities, you know. Riley Dart

[Riley was adopted in October 2011 at age 7.] Posted August 2012

Reese

Hi to my all NVSR friends! Reese here ... Glad you are checking up on me. I am doing very well here. My new parents don’t work, or rather my father doesn’t, but mom works a couple afternoons a week. They take me for a walk most evenings. There are several restaurants here with outdoor seating so I can eat with them ... they are pretty sloppy, being old and clumsy, so I usually get a few scraps. There is also a park across the street with a lovely patch of ivy next to some woods. Perfect for lifting a leg.

They seem to like it when they come home from errands, to have me turn circles to greet them ... I sleep a lot here and have trained them to let me eat just before bedtime. I got a summer cut ... called a puppy cut. I think it made me look like I lost five pounds, but my fur grows back quickly, and I should be perfectly handsome again before long. Even so, folks we meet on our walks always comment on my beauty, as well they should! I like most other dogs we meet, but there is a new Lab puppy that loves to nip at my face ... he was off leash ... too bad he has such poor parents they can't afford a leash.

I better go, only a couple hours before they wake me and make me poop in the yard before they feed me - such idiots - but they make up for it in tummy rubs. Here are a couple photos of me doing one of the things I do best - decorating the sofa and napping.

Love and licks from Reese Johnson

[Reese was adopted in March 2012 when he was 6 years old.] Posted August 2012

Larado and Tartan

Hi, this is Larado, class of 2009, checking in. That's me on the left, the handsome one. I came to my forever home in the fall of 2009 after 8 1/2 years in a puppy mill. I was afraid of everything in my new home, but I have gotten used to all except loud noises. My folks call me their Shetland Sleepdog. Well, I guess I do like taking a nap or two each day. I am glad that they are retired, because it gave me time to train them. As an older dog, I am somewhat set in my ways. I let them think they were training me, but of course I was just breaking them in. The first year, Dad was going through multiple health issues, so I helped them get through those rough times. They now have one of those paw print shaped placards on their car that says "Who rescued whom?" I don't know why that is even a question. I obviously am the one who rescued them. I am still very timid, but do like being around some dogs as long as they are not too aggressive. So my family contacted NVSR to see if they knew of another shy dog that could be my friend. In April 2012, Tartan became a new member of our family, and I became the Alpha dog. I'll let Tartan tell his own story.

Hey, Tartan here. What do you think about Larado being the handsome one? I am a pretty good looking boy myself! That's me on the right. Larado and I are both mahogany sable Shelties. We are the same size and have the same markings, even down to the tan colored left front leg. I spent 9 to 10 years in a puppy mill, one of the dogs rescued by the ASPCA last fall in Arkansas. When I first met Larado, I knew I had a friend. He has taught me so much, like climbing stairs, the meaning of "Last Out" and "Time for Bed." I follow him all around the house and yard. My family tells me I am a happy dog as I wag my tail a lot. That's a trick I learned to get them to scratch my chin and ears. It took me no time at all to work my way into their hearts, and I am bringing Larado out of his shyness. I hope all the other "senior" shelties are as lucky as Larado and I are in finding a family to love and care for them. Tartan & Larado Volbrecht

Note from Tartan's and Larado's mom and dad: NVSR has done a great job in matching us up with Larado and Tartan. We can't thank NVSR enough for the warmth and joy these two senior dogs have brought into our house.

[Larado was adopted in September 2009 at age 8. Tartan was adopted in April 2012 at age 9.] Posted August 2012

Zander

Zander is doing great. Unfortunately, he lost one of his canine sisters whom he had been with since coming to his forever home. Zander still has one canine sister (we adopted Zander to be her BFF), and Zander has many feline friends, too.

Zander is a wonderful boy. Everyone who meets him instantly likes him (humans and animals). And, people are surprised to discover he is blind. Zander knows every step of his neighborhood and park, loves to walk to the waterfront park and play (the unofficial dog park of Canton), and enjoys going everywhere with me (weather permitting). We'll be going to the beach soon, and I'll send some pictures of him playing there. Here's a picture of him with his toy. He was worn out from playing but wasn't letting go of his toy. Zander Rice

[Zander was adopted in March 2003 when he was 3 months old.] Posted August 2012

Fido

I’m doing well, but definitely getting older. I have cataracts so it is hard to see, and I don’t hear too well anymore. The upside is the airplanes, vacuum, storms, fireworks, etc., no longer bother me because I can’t hear them. Otherwise, I still have lots of energy and enjoy tossing all of my squeaky toys in the air, chasing things, and following my mom around. Since I can’t see very well, I stay very, very, very (like touching) close to her as she walks throughout the house. It seems to annoy her most as we walk down the stairs. She keeps telling me we are going to end up on "1,000 Ways to Die," but I’m not really sure what she means.

I do have to take shorter walks and have a harder time with the stairs, but my mom carries me up those most of the time so I don’t have to work too hard. I think my sister steals my food now that I can’t see too well. My mom gives me a handful of carrots,and I eat one and go to get the next one and they are gone. But all in all life is good. I’ve attached a recent picture of me sleeping. I was pretty tuckered out after a walk in the hot sun.

Fido Bergin

[Fido was adopted in December 2004 at age 5.] Posted August 2012

Katie

Hello, everyone! Ms Katie here. Here's a picture of me under Dad’s desk – his old sweater sure smells good. Also check out the other picture on the way to the beach – me sitting between Dad and Uncle Peter. My butt was actually on the back seat floor as I was almost stuck in place. Peter is closing down his beach place. and we've been going down almost every two weeks to pack, clean and move stuff. Dad sent a couple more of my beautiful self – older pictures I think. I don’t know how to attach pictures myself.

Well this heat is terrible – I'm out just a few minutes to do my business and then take walks late at night. A few months ago I went to see Dr. Dan a few blocks down from the office. He told me to lose a couple pounds, then gave me some vitamins and shots. I feel fine but am slowing down. I no longer jump up onto the couch – Dad has to lift me up. Seems I sleep a lot, but life is still good.

Tell all hi for me – love, Ms. Katie Gray

[Katie was adopted in May 2005 at 6 years old.] Posted August 2012

Rocky

I am healthy and happy living with my friends Molly, Izzie and Lola. Molly was here first.   She's a Sheltie also and can be a little bossy. Molly has arthritis so she isn't as much fun to play with as she used to be. Sometimes she will even steal my bone. Now I hide my bones outside so Molly can't find them.

Izzie is the cat. I just ignore her. Lola, the Shitzu, and I love to play. I have to be careful though because she is smaller than I am. My favorite thing to do is bark at the squirrels in the backyard. I can see them jumping through the trees and just wish I could catch one! I also like to bark at the neighbor's dogs even though I am told not to do that. I love being outside unless it is hot and humid. I just went to the groomer, and they say I look quite handsome.  I don't know, but it sure helped with the heat. The storms we had in the past few weeks have made me very nervous of thunder. I don't like thunder and lightening. They are scary.

Every weekend my friends (I think they call them grandchildren) come over and play with me. Caden is 5 and Collin is 3. They are fun to play with and give me extra bones! I hid some in the couch. That Molly better not find them!

Love to you and your shelter friends, Rocky Carpenter

[Rocky was adopted in September 2004 at 8 months old.]                                                                               Posted July 2012

Lucky

Hi, I’m Lucky – in more ways than just my name. I was terribly obese when my former owner passed away. His children didn’t know what to do with me so they turned me in to be euthanized. Fortunately, my luck was working that day, and the vet passed me along to Northern Virginia Sheltie Rescue. My Foster Mom helped me lose about a third of my weight and also to find my forever Dad. She told him that I needed to walk at least a mile a day and to continue to lose weight. Dad took the instructions to heart and we now walk a mile for me and a mile for him since he says his doctor told him to walk more. Between the two walks, we’re getting in about two and a half miles a day. He always reminds me of the saying, “Who rescued whom?” We’re both feeling great and slowly losing weight.

I’m a little headstrong and set in my ways. I get really excited about buses and trash trucks – spinning in circles and barking furiously when they drive by. Dad doesn’t have a prayer of stopping me from doing that. I also like to bark at beeping noises like when he sets the alarm system and whirring noises like the drill or coffee grinder. Dad and Mom have two houses, one in Reston and one in Norfolk. The Norfolk house has a ceiling fan in every room. I really like barking at them. When I get bored, I just wander from room to room so I can have an excuse to bark. They’re trying to teach me to bark only when someone comes up to the door. I’m trying to teach them to get used to it. They’re learning-challenged humans but I believe I’m making progress. Read the latest excerpt from Lucky's journal ...
Lucky Speed
[Lucky was adopted in March 2012 at age 8] Posted July 2012

Lili

Hi Everyone! Let me start this letter by saying that my forever parents are the best thing that ever happened to me. I am allowed free run of the house and yard. Talking about the yard, one time around and I am exhausted!

Being a girl, you know how we feel about our appearance, and I can tell you my coat is shiny, soft, and free of fleas! I must say I look terrific!!

My family has a pool in the back yard and so I swim a lot.......what a life! When I am not swimming, this is what I like to do when it's hot - sit in Mom's float and soak my butt.

Who knew it could be this good? I want to thank you for finding me this paradise.

Lili Jones
[Lili was adopted in August 2011 at 3 years old.] Posted July 2012

Jake

Jake is now 15, still enjoying outings at the Manassas Battlefields. He enjoys swimming at a local dog spa. Basically, in the hot weather he just enjoys being wet. He will actually stand in the grass under the sprinklers not moving. Jake also enjoys his number one favorite thing in the world - FOOD! It is amazing how fast the old boy moves when I open the refrigerator. Jake is still the mellow fellow, but he has been a wonderful companion all these years.
Donna Diller

We're very sad to report that Jake passed away on July 18, 2012, right after this news was posted. He was a wonderful friend to his adopter, and she'll never forget him. Rest in peace, Jake.

[Jake was adopted in January 2005 at age 7.]                                                                                                    Posted July 2012

Oreo and Buddy

Hi, this is Oreo. I'm doing the talking here, and I am doing great!! I love my new home. My mom and dad love to play with me. I have a lot of yard to run around on and dad likes to race me. I usually win - I am really fast! Especially if I see a bunny rabbit. I love bunnies. I sleep with my mom and dad almost every night. My mom likes to brush me; I would rather she not, but I let her anyway because I know I am going to get a yummy treat! One of my favorite family members is my grandpa. I can't get enough of him when he comes over. I love him so much I want to sit on his lap! He is so loving.

My big brother Buddy is doing great. He is so funny. My mom and dad bought him a nice bed but he would rather sleep in a box. How funny is that? Buddy is always making me laugh. I know Buddy doesn't hear well so I let him know when mom and dad come home, when people come over, or if mom and dad are trying to leave without us. I love to give Buddy kisses. We are very good brothers! Here's a picture of Buddy with his cone. He had surgery to remove a non-cancerous growth. He looks cute.

I wish all Shelties can have the love and joy we found in our forever home! I never knew what love was until I found my mom and dad. My mom kisses me all the time and tells me how good and handsome I am. I just can't believe this is my life! I know Buddy feels the same. We talk about it when mom and dad are sleeping.

Love to all my brothers and sisters and to my foster mom and dad!

Oreo Withrow & his buddy, Buddy

[Oreo was adopted September 2011 at 5 years old. Buddy was adopted February 2011 at age 8-9 (est.)] Posted July 2012

Knock

Hi everyone! My name is Knock. When I came to rescue I was called Alvin because I came with my 2 brothers, Simon and Theodore. My family saw my picture and just knew I was the puppy for them. I got to meet them, and it was perfect match. I have 3 brothers, but 2 of them are a little weird. They walk on 2 legs and don't have fur or bark too much. They are Patrick, 9, and Connor, 6. My other brother is 14 and his name is Guinness. He barks more than I do, but loves to wrestle and play, and he looks just like he should! He told me we had a sister, Winnie, who crossed the rainbow bridge about 4 years ago, and he is so happy to have a playmate again. We cuddle and run and protect the yard together.

My Dad takes me on short runs and long walks. He taught me this new trick to spin around, and I can almost dance on my back legs like Guinness, too! Mommy is home in the day and has toes I love to lick. I also love it when anyone laughs - I come on the run to lick them! I get lots of good food and love the pasta I get once in a while. I'm not crazy about storms, but Mommy snuggles me and I do fine. There are pillows all over the house, and G-man and I follow mommy around in the day - there is always a comfy spot to flop. I love to rub against wet towels, which makes Mommy laugh, as Guinness has always done that, too.

I have really cool grandparents, who adore me and may want to get another Sheltie soon. Mommy says they can't have me, but they visit a lot, so I get tons of special treats and love. My 2-legged brothers are the best. We play chase, and they throw toys and drop lots of awesome food. I have come out of my shell so much and love all my doggie neighbors. We meet at the fence for chats. I love to meet new people and after a little time I want lots of attention.

I have a great yard, and I can jump up almost to Mommy's hip. I cannot wait to start Agility when I am old enough. I have a great puppy doctor who says I am totally healthy and a good boy. I want to thank everyone for rescuing me and helping me find my family. I have an awesome collar covered in Shamrocks and more love than I can say. I'm a really happy, sweet, fun little guy, according to my family. I'll see everyone at the annual picnic!!

Sloppy Sheltie Kisses, Knock "the Shamrock" Bechen

[Knock was adopted March 2012 at 4 months old.] Posted July 2012

Delilah

Hi, my name is Delilah. I was in a nice foster home when my new parents met me with their own Sheltie, Duncan. They all seemed very friendly, happy to meet me, and comfortable to be around.  On the way to my new home, my younger brother Duncan lay next to my cage, so I didn't feel so afraid. My Mom and Dad were very nice and patient with my nervousness. They made me feel special, always loved, and my brother always watched out for me.

Everything used to make me so nervous, but now I jump in the car by myself, help my brother find things, and I'm not nervous anymore when my family is with me. My favorite toy is a donkey that they gave me on my first day home. I have fun playing in my new back yard and traveling with my family.  I go to work with them everyday, and having a regular routine that I could always count on has really built up my confidence. I like to show off sometimes. I have fun just being myself, and everyone loves me a lot, so I wanted to thank everyone who helped me find my new home and family.
                                                         Delilah Medley

[Delilah was adopted in February 2012 at 5 years old.]    Posted June 2012

Scamp

I have been very busy lately protecting my forever companion from anyone who comes to the front door - delivery men, mailman, repairmen, and even family members. If any of them are allowed in, then I slowly approach them and make friends with them. If it is family they get a very special welcome, and I insist that they play toss with me with my rope. She thinks that they come to see her but I know better. She doesn't get the greeting that I get.

The family is constantly surprised at how intelligent I am and how much I understand. I can read people very well and I always do whatever I am asked. My only complaint so far is that so much good food goes into the garbage can. My forever companion is very strict with how much I get to eat. Last night they had quiche - two of them. One was crabmeat and one was asparagus. All I got was one piece about 1/2" square and the rest of the mess on the plates went into that garbage pail. Sometimes I think she loves that pail more than she loves me.

I am sure that this is my forever home and there is no way anyone could ever drag me away. There are so many people in this family, and they keep coming over to play with me. The most special one is David who comes over every night to fuss over me. I think there is some connection there; could he be my brother? He is the one who came with my forever companion to take me to her home. I mustn't forget her grandson who lives with us. Everyone likes to play with me and take me for long walks. They also keep commenting on how I am so devoted to my forever companion and follow her around the house all the time. Everyone else comes second. I don't like ever to let her out of my sight. Right now I am in the room with the computer dictating this.
Scamp Badner
[Scamp was adopted in February 2012 at 9 years old.] Posted June 2012

Dusty

Hi, NVSR friends! I got a new "Dog-Pad" for Christmas so I am able to respond myself. I am fine and pretty much enjoying life. You know how parents can be sometimes! My sister, Cini, died in March and that made me pretty sad. She got acute pancreatitis and although Mom and Dad and our vet did all they could, it was not enough, and so she crossed the rainbow bridge. Mom and Dad have talked about getting me another sister but figured for right now I should remain an only child. As you know, before I came to NVSR I had been an only child, and so in some ways - although I miss Cini - I am enjoying being King Dog!

Because of my anxiety, Mom and Dad hired a dog trainer, and we have worked hard. It's those cars rushing by that really bug me! My trainer took me to a special vet in Pennsylvania who specializes in behavioral issues, and she has placed me on Chinese herbs which seem to have helped. We are now at our Michigan lake home, and for the first time this summer my Dad and I have been able to walk along the county road that passes our house. Although I still bark at cars ( ... and, OK, bikers and runners), I am much better.

We had a pesky raccoon break into our home twice this last week - he pushed in the screen and came in through the window - and both times was able to open my dog food bin and help himself! I am glad to share, but this is getting ridiculous. We ARE now closing the windows at night so no more dog food heists!

You may remember me as "Wandering Dusty" who got away a year and a half ago for a Great Adventure. As the result of all the positive thoughts of the NVSR people at your annual picnic in 2010, I picked up the vibes across 800 miles and came back home! Here are some pix of me, one with Cini (R.I.P., Cini). Dusty Alton

[Dusty was adopted in April 2010 at 8 years old.] Posted June 2012

Bentley

Hi, my name is Bentley. It used to be Jet, but my new humans thought I deserved a more regal name. I thought I was in my "forever" home with Melinda and her Shelties, but then in February 2009 these strangers came and played with me and took me away. We drove forever (an hour in human lives) in the snow to a house with two other Shelties so I thought "this can't be that bad."

It didn't take me long to settle in and realize that my new humans were awesome! I was invited to sleep on the bed (which I didn't think was proper for a few months so I slept in my crate), get two square meals a day, play Frisbee and ball, and do something called "agility." I prefer to call it tunnels, jumps, and weaves 'cause that's what I do and love every minute! I used to get car sick all the time, but since going to all those agility classes I've learned that car rides are FUN.

Here a pic of me at a 2012 rescue event wearing my Terps jersey and cool new shades, and one of my siblings, Zoey and Murphy. Zoey's the pushy blue merle who thinks the world revolves around her, and Murphy is a rescue dog like me and very laid back. He and I take turns keeping those pesky squirrels out of our yard. Mom says they have to go because they dig in her flower beds. I hope all the rescues out there are as happy as I am!
Bentley Hendrix
[Bentley was adopted in March 2009 at 1 1/2 years old.] Posted June 2012

Biscuit and Tyler

I had my Mommy and Daddy take this photo tonight on "our" bed. I'm the sable one, and my buddy Tyler (NVSR 2010) is a tricolor. I am doing very well in my forever home. Food is home-cooked and served warm! I'm a slow eater, so Tyler watches every bite I eat after he chomps his down. I make sure everyone is with me when I eat. I love the attention! My foster dad, Al, taught me to play ball, and Mommy plays it with me every day. I catch it and bring it back, but Tyler just runs with me to stop me getting the ball. Sometimes I play with Tyler to keep him happy. I bug Daddy or Mommy until we play ball some inside. Then we get brushed and go to bed.

I charm my new family, and they say they love me very much and are glad I came to be part of their family. We went to the beauty parlor and everyone said "What a pretty Sheltie!" They said it about Tyler, too, but everybody knows guy dogs are not pretty, so Tyler is "handsome."

Thank you for finding me my new home. Once Tyler figures out that the bed with the humans in it is MINE at night all will be settled. Mommy and Daddy say I have to share. Hmmmmm!
Love and licks, Biscuit (and Tyler, too) Lipman

[Biscuit was adopted in December 2011 at age 2 . Tyler was adopted in June 2010 at age 4.] Posted May 2012

Gigi and Lucy

Gigi has grown into a happy and healthy Sheltie. She is athletic and 37 lbs—up 11 since when we got her at 26 lbs. Gigi loves to be in comfortable surroundings, having had a bad start in life being abandoned. Jim and I just love her. Her favorite place is on our bed on a big, thick comforter. She is happy to rest there or keep us company. She also likes to wrestle with Lucy in the back yard.

Both of them think keeping our house safe is their job, so they stare for hours out the front door barking at anything that walks by. My favorite thing to do with both of them is to take them to the National Cathedral in October for the Blessing of the Animals. Gigi likes the holy water dripping off her snout and sits very primly while being blessed. Lucy, being a mischievous thing, goes every year for her exorcism. The rector always asks, “Has Lucy been bad this year?” It is embarrassing, but I always have to say, “Yes, she has.” Then the rector says a little prayer in the hope that Lucy won’t misbehave in the future. But the girls love each other, and so far, Lucy has not taught Gigi too many bad tricks. It is so nice to see Gigi finally happy, as she was a Sheltie who came to us with a lot of gravitas, given her tumultuous start in life. We are delighted she is in our lives. Gigi hopes that Skye, her doppelgänger, can find a nice home too.
                                                                                                    Jim and Nancy Hunn

[Gigi was adopted in February 2010 when she was 1-2 years old.]                                                                                                                                                     Posted May 2012.

Jilly

Some days, I spend the whole day outside with mom. She "weeds." I help by sleeping on the weeds. She says I'm cute! When I'm tired of sleeping, I investigate the yard or play with Bubba (one of the other dogs that lives here) or climb into mom's lap. Mom laughs when I do that. Other days we have a "quiet day." I'm not sure what "quiet" means but it seems to be the same thing as grooming. Mom spends a whole hour brushing, combing, and trimming my hair. It's kinda relaxing until she trims my nails. I try not to flinch, but I get nervous when I see that trimmer. Later I might decide to chase the cat but mom catches me and tells me not to do that. Darn.

Overall I like my new home. The only negative thing is that I can't eat as much as I want. The vet says not let me get any heavier but I love to eat. I try to get to the cat's feeder, but those eyes in the back of mom's head catch me. Even though mom has those freaky eyes, I really love her. When she comes home from work, I get so excited. I jump from chair to couch to mom and tell her how much I love her and missed her. She laughs at my antics, kisses me, and calls me her little Jilly girl. I go to a lot of auctions, shows, and soccer games. Mom says she is so happy to have me with her. I am happy about it, too.
"Jilly" Jackson

[Jilly was adopted in January 2012 when she was 9 years old.] Posted May 2012

Tee Jay

Hello, everyone! My family adopted me in 2006 when I was 10 years old. When I came into rescue I was really depressed. After all, 10 years is a long time to spend with a family, but they could not keep me. That's okay, though, because I found my forever home and have been here ever since. They LOVE me.
I am hard of hearing now and my sight is not what it used to be, but I am still going strong at 16! I am also an excellent watch dog. When I see the other dogs barking, I figure it must be for a good reason so I bark too, just in case my family doesn't hear them.

My human brother has been building a deck in the back yard, and I try to help him out by walking on the boards and sniffing them, just to make sure they are safe. He is building me a special step so I can get up on it easier. I have all my family wrapped around my paw!

In case anyone doesn't want to adopt a dog because they are "too old," just tell them about me! I hope to see you at the 2012 picnic! Bark, Woof, and Kisses! Tee Jay Poorker
[Tee Jay was adopted in October 2006 when he was 10 years old.] Posted May 2012

January 2013 -- We are sad to report that Tee Jay died late this month, a beloved Sheltie at 17 years old. Here's what his family said: "Tee Jay was truly a grand old gentleman. He was such a great testimony to those people who say they don't want an older dog. He was with us for seven years. During that time, he taught us that a 10 year old dog, or a 12 year old dog, or even a 15 year old dog shouldn't be thought of as old. Just yesterday he was dancing around the kitchen, hoping for a treat." Rest in peace, dear Tee Jay.