Dogs About that Application Fee SHUG receives hundreds of applications from potential adopters every year. Unfortunately, sometimes we have to say no. When that happens, The State of Our Union Fourteen years ago today I adopted my first Greyhound, John. Since that day, Greyhounds--and then Borzoi and Galgos and the The Year of the Greyhound Greyhound racing in the US has been steadily declining for over 20 years. In 2015 I was invited to give This is not your dog. Once a potential adopter complained about my terrible "customer service". Recently a man likened the experience of adopting a dog Update on Application Processing Time As the holidays approach, the world slows down. It happens in the Federal government, in the commercial sector, and--sometimes most There are good days and bad days . . . There are good days and there are bad days . . . and sometimes they're the same days. Yesterday we We called. You answered. Only two days after her arrival, little Miss Elle broke her leg badly going down the stairs of her foster Eternity. 363 days. Same difference. Yesterday the SHUG family lost Joe, aka White Squirrel. (Yes, really. His racing name was White Squirrel and he was Screw you, Cancer. We won. When I first met Winter the Borzoi over two years ago, I knew immediately that he had osteosarcoma. I'd been 2016: The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly Goodbye, 2016. Most of us are quite happy to see you go. For many in the SHUG family this year « Previous 1 2 3 4 5 … 33 Next » Share this:ShareEmailFacebookTwitterPinterest