A few weeks ago, as we were getting everyone leashed up on the front porch, an additional nose was poking through the porch gate. It seems that all stray dogs in my neighborhood show up at my house at some point because they are attracted to my Great Pyrenees, Dyna. She's sort of the matriarch of the hood. So, that didn't surprise me much. Annie arrived and we started our walk with the new dog, Our new guest didn't have any tags at all. That's unusual. When they do, we call the "parents" and escort them home. "Buddy" which we began calling him, seemed perfectly content to just walk with us, enjoying our normal early morning frivolity. When we returned, all the dogs headed inside for their morning breakfast - including Buddy. He was not interested in going anywhere else.

Anyway, Buddy has decided that I'm his new Mama. He's a true "Heinz 57" variety pup. Looks like a cross between a Beagle, a Dalmation with maybe a bit of Lab or Setter. He has these big liquid brown eyes that follow you everywhere. He wags his tail as soon as you turn your head toward him. He gets along with all the animals, including my three recently adopted cats. You can leave the gates or doors open and he justs sits down and waits for someone to notice. He's moved in! If you or someone you know has lost this wonderful dog, please let me know. Otherwise, I guess three dogs and three cats are still manageable. Buddy seems to be a special messenger that has chosen our family and me in particular, for which I feel very blessed. My friend Ray, who is an artist, painted a beautiful painting which is hung in my office. It's called The Messenger. Ray says, sometimes in life we are the message and sometimes we are the messenger...makes sense.
Charlie Hoffmann (Mother of six furry children)
Team South Bay Realty