Sooky, not to be confused with Suki (who was my third foster dog), is another surrender. She is a cattle dog crossed with a boxer, and someone has completely removed her tail, probably to make her more like a boxer. The poor thing has absolutely nothing left to wag.
Sooky was rescued from the pound because Rescue Lady had a foster carer for her. Unfortunately the carer fell through at the last moment, and Rescue Lady asked me to take Sooky.
Hmm. I didn’t want another foster dog just now. I still have a puppy with a broken leg who needs a lot of attention, and an out-of-control cattle/collie mix who gets my girls into trouble.
Rescue Lady said I would only have Sooky for two weeks, while she makes alternative arrangements.
My task with Sooky is to feed her up (she’s skinny), and socialise her. She’s a funny looking thing, but quite cute in her own way.