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Libby,
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Sable and White
Female
6-7 Years Old
18 Inches Tall
40 Pounds
Last updated May 15th
Libby has returned to sheltie rescue because her
adopter was no longer able to care for her. Libby is a great
walking buddy and is used to walking several times a day with the
lady that adopted her. She loves to torment the squirrels in her
fenced back yard. Her former owner reports that she is a great
watch dog and protector.
Libby's history is that she
comes from an animal shelter in northern Indiana. She came into
rescue just after the July 4th holiday. She had recently been
shaved. Her hair is growing in nicely now.
When she returned to her foster home, she came into
the family room to meet all the other dogs. She grabbed a toy and
headed to a couch like she had always lived here. She is what I
call a very needy sheltie in that she wants all the attention and
uses her nose to shovel your hand to make you pet her. She is very
playful, whether playing with other dogs or playing fetch with a
ball. She is terrified of fireworks and we feel that she ran from
her home when she got scared. She will be very pretty when her hair
grows out and will make someone a great pet.

April 19th
I am a sweet girl who loves attention. My
favorite thing is to be patted on the head and I will nudge my foster
mother’s hand with my nose to get her started. I like to take plush toys
and make them squeak and also like to play fetch. When I get excited or
anxious, I spin in circles. My foster mom stops me by calling me over to
be patted, then telling me it is time to lay down. This works most of
the time, although even when it works to stop the circling, as soon as I
hear one of my foster sisters bark I am up to see what is going on.
Right now, I am laying in the hallway chewing a rawhide as she types
this for me. Now that the weather is nicer, my foster mom has started
taking me for walks. I really enjoy that. I also enjoy watching the
trees in her back yard for squirrels. Got to keep them out of the yard,
you know. I join my foster sisters in letting people going by the house
know that we are on guard duty. When my foster mother gets tired of the
barking, she closes the door so we can’t see out the storm door. That
quiets us down. Everyone who has met me agrees that I need a home with a
fenced yard, since I startle easily at loud noises.
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