I share your bloodlust.
Just look at that dog's face! Nuff said.
I'm not going to say how many rescues we have now; I don't want to be thought of as that Krazy Kat lady from the Kave. I'll just say we're doing our share. One of the latest is a little charmer. When we caught him he was only 8-10 weeks and living off the land. All beat up, with a beat up face, filthy like a rat, fleas, awful, just awful. Now, he's a gorgeous gray and white fluffy thing who eats like a pig and entertains the others with fun & games. Tony. A fighter from the wrong side of the tracks with a heart of gold.
