I will admit this is a really bad picture of Jack, but it's the first picture I took of him. He is wearing an overly large harness that I had for my cat. It was just about this time of day, 9 years ago today. We planned on going into town for a late supper that night. I saw this dark patch of road move. We stopped and rescued the saddest, skinniest, pathetic little puppy. We came back to the house and he's moved in, to our hearts as well as our beds. He had been eating twigs and leaves - evidenced in his loose stools for a couple of days. There is a saying that says - "I wouldn't trade him for nothing" and it's true.