I got a call one afternoon in July from my contact at Richmond Animal Care & Control, where I am a LHSH contact. They had picked up a stray GSD, and wanted me to evaluate her. She was not thriving in the shelter, and needed a place to go, and quickly. She was on day eight of her ten-day stray holding period, and no owner had appeared. I went to the shelter on my lunch break, and met the skinniest shepherd I had ever seen, absolutely covered in blown coat that had matted together. She looked like a scrawny sheep. Her name was Brooke, the shelter worker explained-they had picked her up at a gas station at the conjunction of two interstates and Brook Road, approaching people and searching the vehicles. Brooke scrutinized my face, then peered around me, continually searching for someone who didn't come with me. She did the same with anyone else that passed-a quick, searching look at the face, and a desperate look around, never finding the person she was looking for. As starved as she was, Brooke took a treat gently. She was friendly with other dogs, didn't startle at loud noises or sudden movement, and after she grew used to me, gave me a sweet kiss. She was slightly agitated in the shelter environment. I asked about her health-the shelter vet determined that she had been spayed at some point in her life, and she was given a basic series of shots at the shelter. Her age was estimated at about 7, and she is HW negative. Her ears were not fully erect-the very tips bend forward, giving her a goofy, sweet look. When examined, she showed no signs of joint pain. Gaiting, she floats. Of course, she came home with me to foster. The shelter was kind enough to let me groom and bathe her there, so we took her out to the loading dock and began. Three alternating shelter assistants and I took about an hour to pluck, pull and brush most of the dead hair out of her. She was so thin that I could easily pick her up and place her gently in the stainless steel tub. She thoroughly enjoyed her bath, and was loaded with fleas. Then it was finally time to leave the shelter. Brooke jumped in the van like an old hand, and rode like a champ, interested in everything outside the windows-still searching for the people that were not there. Reaching the house, we made introductions-Max on the front lawn, and Terra in the backyard. After a short amount of grousing by Max and Terra, everyone filed into the house, and Brooke crashed out, totally exhausted, on the rug. For about a week, she still searched every new face, and stared at every passing vehicle, still searching for the people that never came, would never come. What a sweet girl she is! She follows us around, and is always interested in what we are doing. She loved to play with toys, which puts her at odds with Terra, who thinks she personally owns every toy in the house. There have been some interesting games of tug, and Brooke is never too rough with 15-pound Terra. Brooke has even gotten 11-year-old Max to play with her. After a week, Brooke had gained some weight, but not much. She had an odd way of eating-she would take a huge bite, and then toss her head back to swallow it. She seemed to be a picky eater, which I couldn't understand, since she was SO thin. Then her face swelled up, and I took her to my vet for an exam and a rabies shot. They found that she had two rotten molars, all the way in the back. The estimate for the removal was $440, and I didn't have the cash. Members of the LHSH Yahoo Group, plus my Mom (hooray, MOM!) stepped up and donated for her surgery and exam fees-what a fantastic group of people-you are all Brooke's angels. I have never had a dog with bad teeth before-I'll never miss the signs again. Brooke's bones are no longer showing, and she is eating normally. She is an absolute doll baby-sweet and loving. She is the perfect house dog-housetrained, crate-trained, knows basic commands (sit, down, come), is an easy bather, is perfectly still when having her nails trimmed, gets along with kids, adults and dogs both large and small (but not cats). Brooke is looking for her forever home. Could it be one of you, or one of your friends? She is playful, full of joy, and so very deserving. Thanks, Kristal Crow 804-515-8782 -- The Crystal Crow 2107 Ginter Street Richmond, VA 23228 ============================================================================ POST is Copyrighted 2007. All material remains the property of the original author and of GSD Communication, Inc. NO REPRODUCTIONS or FORWARDS of any kind are permitted without prior permission of the original author AND of the Showgsd-l Management. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 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