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Front of Shelter Facility
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The Compound
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Dog Adoption Building
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Puppy Day Care
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County Animal Control Officer Marvin Grimm and Fatty make nice-nice
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Shelter Manager, Annie Reed, counsels a potential adopter with Woo Woo the Wonder Dog
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Volunteer Kristi attempts to brush Bobble
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A futile effort
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A volunteer is relegated to the neverending chore of washing dishes and litter boxes
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And then there's the laundry ... don't even get me started
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During lawn mowing duty, an impromptu summer parade breaks out
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Dr. Danette Begemann searches for a dog in all that hair. Choo Choo? Is that you?
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Those Cafeteria Managers from School District #50 rock!
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Lacey's making sure that all the children will leave with their fingers still attached
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Volunteer Deb in the big cat room -- Will she make it out alive?
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Volunteer David takes Handsome on a much-needed walk
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Bailey couldn't wait any longer for the picture to be taken ... zzzzzzzzz
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Neither could Barnum
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It's a bird! It's a plane! No. It's the bird.
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No comment
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This was the last known picture Karen snapped. She should have known the risks of wearing catnip cologne.
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Lucy helps with some office work
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Love hurts. Just ask Ping Pong.
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Wendy and Hernia -- "If loving you is wrong. I don't wanna be right."
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Scoot over! I can't see!
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Students from North Side Middle School try to offer Junior a little warmth
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Santa Claus and Zoe make out. No tongue please.
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Hey, wait a minute. You're not Santa!
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Camp Good Dog For Kids' kids!
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Uh, Delane. Who've you got leashed up underneath the table?
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Do my tonsils look fat to you?
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When all else fails, insanity will prevail.
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Chicken stew. Get your chicken stew here. Anyone for some chicken stew ... please. I cooked it myself.
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Fiona sits atop an electric pole to take a stand against people who don't clean their cat's litter boxes frequently enough.
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Good lord! Can I get some privacy around here?!
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Look at me! I'm a boy!
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Please, sir, could we have some more?
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Call me crazy. But I think I was adopted into this family.
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I think we should check to see if he's breathing.
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Lazlo the Blockhead.
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I am so going to bite the first person who asks me to "plie."
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This rare early photo of Cujo may explain why he later chose a life of violence.
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Shhhh. Don't tell anyone. They'll think I'm a blanket.
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Thufferin' thuccotash.
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