Can we fix it? Yes we can!

As August draws to an end, we had 4 or 5 good adoptions last week and finally the new arrivals are starting to become less. Saturday was a good day at the kennel. Got lots done, all dogs in therapy responding well to treatment and generally a happy smiley day with sparkly things and rainbows and bouncy, joyful background music and shit. Then, just as we were leaving the kennel this chap arrived! Just chucked on the roadside a couple of hundred meters away by a couple of fuck heads. Covered in mange and sweet and cuddly as a cotton wool covered almond. We have him in solitary, naturally, until we get his test results back to see what flavour mange he's got, then we'll start the therapy and before you know it he'll be right as rain and Bob will once again be our collective uncle. Ah, the joys... Happy Monday everypeople...