Originally Posted by bredlo
Steph, it's so funny. After three years of hard racing and living in a cold, wet cage... all she'd wanna do is soak up the joys of retirement, right?
But the moment she falls asleep, she starts growling and her feet are moving a hundred miles an hour. I'll be damned if she's not dreaming of running at the track!
God Bless the Greyhound rescue...
"Sticks & stones can break your bones...and hail will dent your Airstream"
So when is this..."old enough to know better" supposed to kick in?