It’s been about three weeks in this place with all these dogs. It smells like a combination of bleach, poop and urine. People walk by, they stop, look at the sign, they look at me and then they keep walking.
I can see the dogs barking and running back and forth in the kennels next to me. They’re going crazy. I don’t know what the big deal is.
A lady stopped and she is staring at me. She’s touching my nose through the wire gate. And then she left.
Mom’s note: The sign on his kennel said “Radcliff, 3 mo. old, male, border collie/blue heeler mix, DEAF.”
The local shelter must euthanize animals when they run out of space. The kennels were full of barking dogs, it was deafening. He just sat there by the gate watching me.
