

These
girls
are affectionately kown as my "beastly pointer sisters." They're not really beastly. They used to be, but they've been calming down quite a bit. Hmmm, I guess that's to be expected when they're almost 7 years old. I can't believe they're almost 7. Gabby is on the black and white one and Morgan is the brown and white. These girls are so sweet. They love unconditionally and would protect us to the death. They failed puppy school. They failed BAD! It was so bad, the instructor offered me free lessons for the life of my girls. He even offered to take them to a family that has a ranch so they could have room to run and maybe hunt. Nope, we decided to stick it out. I don't think it would've been fair to them to give up. People don't give up on their kids. So why would I give up on them?
My girls came from a shelter. It was a "no kill shelter' although, they were third chance pups. They had been born to a backyard breeder. That would account for the off colors and markings for Pointers. This backyard breeder took them to a quick kill shelter in Baldwin Park. Another shelter in Los Angeles took them in. Then they were there too long (less than a month) and the shelter was overcrowded, so the Irvine Shelter picked them up. That was their third chance. That's where we came in. I saw these two girls wagging their little tails and smiling at me at a whole 12 weeks old and couldn't resist. I dove right in a adopted them.
I believe everybody should give a shelter puppy or kitty a chance. They are wonderful. I'll be posting a photo of Molly, our shelter kitty soon.