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Meet Zen!
This is one lucky boy! He had been seen running the streets for a while in a rural area south of Dallas. Fortunately, our "Land of the Littles" foster family said, "YES!" so we were able to take him in to our foster program.
Zen is a sweet 2 year old 19 pound chiweenie! He loves women but men can be scary so foster mom is working with him on that.
Watch for updates on Zen! More to come!
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On a side note: DSDA has been overwhelmed with requests to help dogs starving and freezing on the streets and because adoptions are slow our foster homes are full and some even doubled up.
We are so thankful there are so many people tying to help the strays. It's heartbreaking that we can't help everyone.
If you are interested in fostering please let us know by going to www.DSDA.org/foster and submitting our online application. Because we are a small organization we try and focus on adoptable (people and dog friendly) dogs so that we can help as many as we can.

 

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Zen's father was a cross dressing midget who made a living as a burlesque dancer on Bourbon street where he met Zen's mother, the daughter of a rich sugar baron one night during a drug buy that turned into a night of forbidden passion.  Zen grew up on a sugar plantation in the islands where he worked 22 hours a day pulling  wagons full of sugar cane from the fields to the mills.  It was here that he learned to play three card monte, which took him from the islands to the mean streets of New York City, where he first rode the white horse.  The horse carried him down passages so dark, that we will not speak of them here.

Luckily, Zen met a Harley riding Buddhist monk who got him off the streets and cleaned up and Zen traded in the white horse for an iron one.  Together they road their iron horses on the back roads of this great country until that fateful day in Dallas when Jerry Jones spied the monk and knew that he was the spiritual advisor he so needed to return the Cowboys to glory.  So Jones sent a gang of his thugs out to kidnap the monk, leaving poor Zen with nothing but ihs white t-shirt, a leather jacket and a tiny Harley Fat Bob, that he had to sell to afford kibble and chew toys.

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4 minutes ago, jsharrwick said:

Zen's father was a cross dressing midget who made a living as a burlesque dancer on Bourbon street where he met Zen's mother, the daughter of a rich sugar baron one night during a drug buy that turned into a night of forbidden passion.  Zen grew up on a sugar plantation in the islands where he worked 22 hours a day pulling a wagons full of sugar cane from the fields to the mills.  It was here that he learned to play three card monte, which took him from the islands to the mean streets of New York City, where he first rode the white horse.  The horse carried him down passages so dark, that we will not speak of them here.

Luckily, Zen met a Harley riding Budhist monk who got him off the streets and cleaned up and they road the back roads of this great country until that fateful day in Dallas when Jerry Jones spied the monk and knew that he was the spirtual advisor he so needed to return the Cowboys to glory.  So Jones sent a gang of his thugs out to kidnap the monk, leaving poor Zen with nothing but is white shirt, a leather jacket and a tiny Harley Fat Bob, that he had to sell to afford kibble and chew toys.

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