Well, little Dillon went to the vet Saturday morning to get his last round of puppy shots. It's amazing how one might happen to stumble on a 'Diamond in the Rough' from time to time.




I found this little guy in a cardboard box, it must have been the last day of August of this year. I forgot how much he weighed when I found him but it wasn't very much. The poor little guy was so skinny, every bone in his little body was visible. Just a little over two months later, this is what I have now.



He was in the house for about 5 hours Saturday, investigating, sleeping and climbing on me. He is a happy, friendly, clumsy puppy. He is an AWESOME 'little' guy....I say little in terms of age I guess, because his weight is now over 60#. He is just a little shorter than Festus now but they play together great!



Dillon plays with Festus in short bursts but he continually looks for me. He is almost constantly under my feet, tripping me, pushing me, waiting for me. If I am doing something and get out of his site while he is playing, he searches me out. I still don't understand how someone could toss a living creature out???? They will never even know what they missed out on.........