Holy Rescue

Haroo, everypup. Dunkin reporting again. Last post, I told you I was going to church and I thought you'd like to hear what it was like. It was Volunteer Sunday at the church where Foster Grandpup & Grandmom attend. They all share together their volunteer experiences with each other and learn about different ways to help others. Grandpup suggested that Foster Mom & I come to tell everyone about volunteering with a dog rescue. We had lots of fun. All the kids gave me loads of belly rubs and ear scratches and all the big bipeds said that I was handsome and well behaved. In fact, Pastor Beck said that I was well behaved enough that I could attend the service with mom. We sat in the back near the end of the pews, just in case. On the other end of the aisle was an older man who looked like he needed a cuddle. So, I went over to him and leaned against his knee and let him scratch my head. Grandpup said that was a really nice thing for me to do. It was a very nice way to spend a Sunday morning.

Meets and Greets

Haroo, everypup! Dunkin reporting in today. Foster mom says that all this nice weather means that spring is in the air and tis the season for Meets & Greets.

We spent a lovely day last week in very southern Chester County at a place called St. Anthony in the Hills. They held a great dog lovers event to help raise money for a Great Dane Rescue. Loads of people fell in love with me and Bravo there. He's the lil guy hanging here in the pictures with the yellow jacket on.

We spent last Sunday at church and it looks like we'll be going to another one this week. Foster grandpup & grandmum are having a volunteer event at their church and they invited MaPaw to bring over some doggies! Holy Rescues, that's what we'll be - hee hee.


Get me to the church on time and I can pray for a fur ever family to come and fall in love with me. Foster mom says that I can stay with them as long as I want to so she won't be praying too hard. She'll pray for the perfect family to come at the perfect time. I think she needs a snuggle, so I'll go for now.

Woo, Dunkin

A little time away

Haroo everyone! Mom here for a change. We know that we've been slacking in the blog department lately, but frankly, not much has been happening here at the Stoutino Inn lately. We humans have been busy with wrrk and giving the dining room a much needed facelift. We just completed refinishing the floors and I must say they look great.


We did take a little time away this past weekend. Shiloh went to visit his former foster parents at Camp Husky and our niece took care of Guinness & Dunkin while Dad & I went hiking in the woods up in Lycoming County PA. We were up there because I had a wrrk thing in that area. The hiking was hard! All uphill and rocky. We were very glad that the pups were not with us - their paws would not have liked all of the rocks we scrambled over. Though we did miss having our own personal pulling team to get us up that hill!


Anywoo, we thought we'd bring you this serene waterfall picture to get everyone through to the weekend. It was at one of the more restful spots on the hike and we enjoyed the quiet sounds of the water while we caught our breath.

Until next time, Love, Mom

Look at the bones!

Haroo, everypup. Shiloh reporting today. While Dunkin was on his brief visit elsewhere, mom, dad, Guinness and I all went on a hike to one of our favorite places, Green Lane Park. It's the place that has a great Scotch-Irish Festival every fall and allows rescues from all over the area to bring their doggies.

Anyroo, on this trip we found some interesting things. This sign proves that even horsie people have to clean up after their animals - nice to know that dog folks aren't the only ones.

This find was especially interesting to us! Look at the bones! Dad thinks they are from a small deer. Guinness & I really wanted to bring them home, but mom took the picture for us instead. Their motto is, "Leave the woods just as you found them" and we agree. But I did mark the trail, just in case we got lost.

Dunkin Returns

It just didn't work out. He was a good boy, but the cats couldn't deal with him and he didn't like being lonely during the day, so he dug up the carpeting. Dunkin is back in rescue and will stay with us until he finds an even better situation that is just right for him. and he can stay as long as he wants.

Dunkin finds a new home

We have exciting news, everypup! Dunkin has found a new home. Here's a picture of him with his new daddy, Michael, rubbing his belly. His new mommy, Amy, picked him out from the MaPaw website and really wanted him to come and be their first husky. Dunkin gave Amy kisses right away - something that doesn't come easy to him. Michael said as long as he gets along with their 2 cats, he can stay. Well, Dunkin is okay with the cats, but we're still thinking that the cats may not be a thrilled with him so far. They are going to give it a try and see if they can all be a family together in time.

Amy & Michael are even very understanding about Dunkin's special senior needs, which is really cool. They figured out a trick with peanut butter to help make getting his eye drops easier. When foster mom & dad waved goodbye, Michael & Amy were on their way with Dunkin to the local pet store to spoil him with new bowls and stuff. That's a great way to start a family, don't ya think? We miss our foster brother lots, but mom & dad say he's with good people.

Wonder who the next foster will be.....

Dunkin at the Pet Expo

Haroo, Everypup. Dunkin here reporting after an exhausting day at the Greater Reading Pet Expo. This is a place where hundreds of bipeds come to adore and worship us! They love us pets so very much that they set aside an entire weekend to show us off. And let me tell you, it is very hard work being worshiped and adored, raising money and awareness for MaPaw Siberian Husky Rescue.

Just ask my new friend Canyon, from the The Kapp Pack. He was very nervous about being so adored that he spent some time underneath the MaPaw table just to get away from the throngs of husky worshipers.

One of the newest MaPaw Sibes, lil Bravo, borrowed my foster Mom for a bit of lapsitting love. I didn't mind one bit, cuz I am a big boy and her lap wouldn't hold me. Besides, I was too busy keeping the booth safe with my majestic and menacing glare

I get to go again tomorrow to continue being adored and let more bipeds pet me and say how handsome I am. Mom says someone may also fall so in love with me that they might make me their very own pet to worship full-time. Woo.

It's hard work, being adored.