Meet A Local Dog

Please - all my friends call me Spocky.  My human mommy saw me on a facebook post.  She felt sorry for me as I was in a kill shelter with a cough and “overdue”  whatever that means. Next thing I knew, I was in Fairfield - Greenfield Hill.  The last time I was outside a shelter, I was tied to a pole in the Bronx on hot pavement in the middle of August with no water for days.   

She is neurotic and also never gives me enough cheese.  I must have cheese on everything before I eat it.  Other than that, she is pretty much ok .  Of course, I rescued the poor dear. Absolutely lost before my arrival.  

Begging for cheese.  Any kind, I am not fussy.  I would not have to beg so much of course, if it would just be made available to me non-stop.  

Go for walks, sleep, eat cheese. Repeat.  

That’s an easy one - work in a cheese factory as a taster.  Know of any openings?

Stop by any time at my home, I really love visitors, as long as you bring cheese I won’t go for your ankles.   

I love Earth Animal in Westport, I would go more often if I did not get carsick on the way. I love all my friends at Greenfield Animal Hospital, they always take good care of me, and the ride is short enough so I don’t barf if the window is kept open a little.  I also really enjoy when my human mommy shops at, um, Fairfield Cheese Co. of course, I know the bag and can smell the cheese and I attack her when she arrives home.  

Didn’t you promise me a piece of cheese if I did?