There's this pup at the pound

I'm just saying. The truth is, I need another dog like I need a third nostril.

He's about four months old and plain as a mud fence. Brindle.



Fond of people:



Side views. Oy:


This one's a little better:



I'm guessing he's part pit bull and maybe part German shepherd. He keeps his eyes on you and looks you full in the face, like this:



And his feet are sore and he's on meds for a cough. I don't think he's ever been on a leash. [My collies had scarcely been on leashes either, at his age — but that's different.]

So anyhow, he was picked up by animal control on January 13, no one practically no one has expressed an interest in the little soul, and his PTS date was the 22nd but the pound keeps dogs as long as they can, so if you know anyone who's interested, tell 'em they better step up to the plate. He's pretty ugly and a little on the big side, but it isn't every day you meet a friendly stray pup that looks you in the eye the way he does.

Edited to add: Did I mention he's extremely vocal? Little whines and woo-woos and yodels. Plott mix, maybe? That would be incredibly cool.