This week my friend and I stopped by at the shelter around 1pm because of my swimming class late morning. (Wow I swam 8 laps! Well..okay....with flippers.) We dropped off bags of Diesel’s toys, blankets, food and medicine since it’s still hard for my friends to do this themselves. Diesel was like a baby to them. (Look at the painting of Diesel and Read about him from my 365 Day 42)





Sunday was really quiet at the shelter. By 2 pm most of the dogs were already walked so not many left. One of the rules is try to walk every dog before starting the second round. The active siblings, Riker and Troi, were our first walk. Riker took the lead just like last time (with me running after) while Troi was trotting behind. Though from time to time she stopped to sniff around only to find out that her brother was way ahead then she would speed up dragging my friend along with her. But Troi was super cute in the play area. She played. Then she would come back to us and let us pat her. Riker ? He was just running around like boys. :P



I must be destined to be with Miss Molly. She got here when I had my training at the shelter. I walked her almost every weekend. And today late afternoon she hadn't been walked. Poor thing. If she can stop pulling people out of her run and barking at other dogs, she will be awesome. My walk with her was great. She hardly pulled me. We walked along side by side most of the time.

Next week I am sure I’ll go back to my Saturday schedule again.