Pooch… an interesting term… the term given to any dog that we take in that my friend… Will… doesn’t know the name for. A dog with no name is a Pooch.
Will and I returned from West Virginia where we helped run a water line to the farm house to the city water supply. It was one of the most physically intensive weekends I have spent in a long time and when I got home on Sunday (left on Friday) I could barely stand up. But I came home to a new dog. Clay.
Clay is a mix of something like a black lab and a boxer. High energy… very docile… and just a sweet little muscular dog. Man… this dog is all muscle and makes him look like a Pit. And… his previous owners docked his tail and his ears so that he looks more like a pitt than anything. But he isn’t a pitt.
Clay is a sweet little dog of about 5 to 7 years that is just…. well… sweet. He is completely house trained, smart, and obedient. He takes commands well… and seems like a perfect dog for someone that just wants a companion.