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Our oldest adopted dog from your shelter died today at 5:45 a.m. He He is the 2nd dog of greyhound mix that we adopted from you. We've had the pleasure of the unconditional love of being parents of an adopted dog from you for the last approximate 20 years. The 1st dog was a female greyhound mix that your shelter named Floppy. If there's anybody at your place who has been there 15-20 years they may remember her. We called her Dingo because she resembled a wild desert dog with her brindle colors of black/goldish brown/white tips of the feet. Dingo was scared of everybody and everything and wouldn't go on a leash. However, when we met eyes at your shelter it was love at first sight, I put the leash on and she followed me out and jumped in my car no problem! Lol. Very good memories. Dingo died a few months before we came and adopted Max.
How strange was it to find another dog who looked so unique, of almost
the same breed mix - Dingo was greyhound/shep mix with brown eyes, Max
is greyhound/husky mix with the tell-tale piercing icy blue eyes
usually seen in a siberian husky. We came by the shelter that day out
of the blue on a trip from Otter Lake, Quebec to Ottawa, Ontario, by
way of Shawville to Aylmer. We popped in about 10-12 years ago and you
had almost an exact twin of the dog we had lost a few months prior. It
was love at first sight again! There was literally another man there
at the same time but who came into the shelter about 20 minutes after
us. He was enquiring about Max but we were already there and Max had
already chosen us to bring him home!
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