…..Twitter.
I wasn’t tweeting much these days anyway…
"One by one they pass by my cage. Too old, too worn, too broken. No way this dog can run and play. They shake their heads slowly and go on their way. A little old dog arthritic and sore. Now I sit in this cage day after day all alone. I watch the younger dogs get rescued every day. When I had almost come to the end of my rope, you saw my face and I finally had hope that I may have life beyond this cage."
