Happy always lived up to his name, starting at the rescue's vet office, where he had to be cleaned up from living on the streets for weeks. Although he was flea-infested, covered in grime, with barely any fur left (along with the longest nails the rescuer had ever seen!) he had a big smile on his face, and nothing but kisses and love for any human he met. We were lucky enough to have Happy in our lives for several years, losing him to congestive heart failure at age 12. We urge everyone to "make someone HAPPY" by adopting your next pet from a rescue or shelter!

Cheryl Rice
Lansing, MI