
Got to love this picture of big Duke..... Thanks Ameri.









After being allowed to settle for a couple of days, it was time for Honey (the "bait" dog I picked up on Monday) to venture out with her biggest fear..... a man. She has settled well with Ameri, but yesterday I couldn't get anywhere near her to even get a lead on. It took a while, and a whole packet of treats, but we got there. 



Benson came to us after his young owner committed suicide. The dog was clearly very stressed as his lead was used by his owner to hang himself, and because of this he warned the people attending the scene away. Ultimately this went against him, and he was due to be destroyed that very same day. He has been with us quite a while now, and he has been very well behaved if not a little detached. It is important that we remember what this guy has been through, his whole world was turned upside down before his eyes. Today he enjoyed a chilly, but sunny walk down a country lane, just a simple thing, but one he nearly lost forever.




An old man joined me and Summer on our afternoon walk today, as Scooby once again weaved his magic and earned his tea. Scooby is not only a great motivation to us, but he is a great teacher to other dogs. His body language and calming signals are superb, and lets just say Summer seemed to notice there was more to sniff when he was around.
I've received several requests and enquiries from people asking how they can support SHAK as a friend or relatives Christmas box. One lady in particular gave me this idea, and promptly ordered two, so thanks Vivian.
Sorry to start your day by showing the disturbing images of the post below, where once again in this country, people decide to do something about an animal suffering horrendous abuse when its ultimately too late. This morning, Star and I had a visit booked to Cramlington Pet's At Home, to pick up a cheque donated by the company's charitable trust to help us continue the war against dogs ending up in the hands of people like Paul Hinton.




Sonny arrived at SHAK 12 days ago, after I received a message from a vet where he was due to be destroyed the following day. As you can see, he is settling in well, although it has to be said he much prefers walks in the country to being in his kennel.
This is a horrendous photo that I took myself whilst venturing into the village with Gunnar this morning. I am sharing it with the world to show the progress Gunnar has made since he arrived with us on Good Friday. This is the dog that quite simply wanted to get at everyone the day he was transported. It took 4 of us, yes 4, to carry him in his carry box to his kennel, and believe me we struggled to carry him as he had the box rocking. He comes from a working background, so it was only natural that he wanted to frighten off strangers.

Summer has got slightly braver over the weekend, and we have enjoyed several walks into the local village. She is still a very stressed and frightened little girl, I can get the lead on her now and have a little stroke, but that is as far as it goes for human contact. Someone has beaten the life out of her almost literally, and it will take a long time before she regains any kind of trust in a human again. We are making a little progress every day, but it is very much a case of doing things at her speed. Here she is enjoying the sunshine this morning anyway.
In what has been another busy week, we had a little bit of a panic earlier in the week, as Judy suffered a prolapse and had to be rushed to the vets to be speyed.I'm sure the ladies amongst you will know the full details of what a prolapse is, but my understanding is that her body had produced too much estrogen, and her lady bits that should remain inside were so swollen they were beginning to show on the outside. You can imagine the sheer panic on my face when I went in to find it, I thought she was having puppies!