Su (otherwise known as the woman who sampled an entire panoply of canned dog food live on the net) just sent me a link to a really cute guy named Punk Rock. He really takes the whole punk thing to a new level.
Apparently Punk Rock felt he was not punk until he had piercings, so he found himself a porcupine to help him finish the look. (Sadly Dad didn’t let him keep the piercings.)
Punk Rock: living the dream. Rescued from the El Toro shelter in 2002.
Stories like this are why I’m sitting here with bleary eyes and cramped fingers, because every dollar you send, every bit we help, means that more people will get to experience these moments. The shelter is full of pets just waiting to be a heart dog or cat- and every time one is euthanized due to overcrowding or lack of resources of just not enough time, the world is a little bit sadder.
So here in the final stretch, I could use a little juice to help me to the end. Let’s hear about your shelter/rescue pets and how your life is better for having had them. I know I wouldn’t trade my time with Nuke, Apollo, Calypso, Emmett, or Mulan for the world.