Wishing and a Hoping

If I close my eyes real tight maybe my new family will arrive?? PlEASE!!!!

Aren't I cute

I know I used to have pretty feathers but because I was covered in tar most of my hair had to be cut off. I guess tar and setters don't belong together. My new foster mommy says I am the cutest boy she has ever seen. She says that I am about 2 years old and she says that once I fatten up I will not only be cute but very handsome too. Since I am not striving to be a runway fashion model I promise to eat all my meat and veggies.

I have been found

Little Stymie was granted a new chance at life when a nice rescue angel found him starving and filthy wandering in her yard. She scooped him up and trucked him off to the vets to see what she could do for this boy. Lucky for this young boy she was given the phone number of an IBR volunteer who was able help get him into recue. Now his road to healing can begin.