"Oh my gawd, he is so cute!" says the sweet elderly lady as she tries approaches Oliver. I look down at my side, where Oliver was and feel the familiar tug on the leash as he backs away, eyes straight on the approaching human. "Sorry," I apologize as I try to step in front of… Continue reading Look at that!
Sweet Oliver. He definitely did not have the best beginning. From what we can cobble together he went from a puppy mill to a pet store, ended up at a shelter where he was adopted at 5 months old, then we got him as an owner relinquishment at 11 months. That's a LOT for any… Continue reading Oliver the Afraid