It's been a long road back for the big, bad mastiff/lab I helped to get into the shelter accross the street. He almost died from a fever and pneumonia. IV's for fluids and hand feeding by the good people at the shelter saved him. A friend from the shelter walked him over to visit and I was greeted with big slobbering kisses. Poor guy was not a bad guy after all, just near death with fever. He is up for adoption now, having passed all temperment tests with flying colors. Some good news to brighten all you dog lovers' day!
Mike Sr.
