Well, the story of the fear aggressive Apache and hormone crazed Jaymi has come to an end. I went to Metro today to see if I could get some clarification on what happened Thursday and see if I could get one last photo of the little red warrior I loved. Apache was not at the animal shelter today but then neither were a bunch of other dogs I had seen this entire time. Many of the cages were wide open with the papers gone. All of the ladies that worked in the back were busy so I asked one of the guys up front what happened and he said many of the dogs they had were adopted today. Wahoo! No matter what happened to Apache this was good news. I left Metro today without any answers. But I know if they put Apache to sleep God happily accepted him back into His arms with a job well done for through all this, if nothing else, that stray helped me when I needed it the most. If he was lucky enough to be adopted I know his new owners will be pleasantly surprised and I hoped the work I did with him will serve him well the rest of his life.
Goodbye my sweet little red warrior. : )
Fare well my sweet little red warrior.
