This is Joy. Joy is two and a half years old. I rescued Joy last year when she was one and a half years old they guessed. I rescued her or she rescued me. I think/feel the latter is true. She lived on the streets of Georgia with a pack of dogs. I was so very lucky to fine Joy. Her name was Avery in the shelter and they said that I could change it. I had two meet and greets at one shelter-no connections, the same at the next shelter. Driving home on Port Washington Blvd. in the rain, wanting another dog, my eye glimpsed the sign that said Town of North Hempstead Animal Shelter. I drove down the block to be told -we think that we have the perfect dog for you. Come back in two days after she heals from being spayed. I went back and the rest is history. I love Joy so much.
The prequel about Gracie will happen soon.