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Tuesday, February 21, 2023

A Tribute to Bless, the Galga Who Changed My Life

Bless’ Adoption Photo, 2011

Where it all Began

Twelve years ago, I made a trip to Spain to volunteer at the Scooby Shelter in Medina del Campo, and to get my first adopted Galga, Bless. We had her for 12 years, from May 2011, until we lost her to cancer on February 16, 2023. Little did I know at the time, but this trip and this Galgo would change my life forever. My Journey with Bless over the past 12 years is documented in this blog: http://adoptingagalgo.blogspot.com. This is her final chapter.

In 2010, we lost our first Greyhound, Daisy, to Osteosarcoma. We were looking to adopt another sighthound, and I had already decided that I’d like to rescue a Spanish Galgo. I had learned about Scooby from a friend, so I wrote to inquire about adopting. In early 2011, I selected a beautiful Galgo, named Bless, based on her adoption photos and description, filled out the adoption papers and was later approved.

One of the volunteers was going to Scooby in April, and offered to meet up and help me bring Bless home. I booked my flights and everything came together for my trip. I was in Spain for several days, and worked at the shelter for five days. Had such a wonderful experience and was hooked on going back again and again over the past 12 years.

Scooby, My Heart Place

I had never been around Galgos before that first trip. What I learned is that they are the most beautiful and gentle dogs I’ve ever met. The situation in Spain is dire for them, as they are bred and used for hunting, and then discarded in cruel and neglectful ways at the end of every hunting season. From having Bless and my other Galgos, I’ve learned that they make the best, most loving and affectionate pets that anyone could have.

Bless with Her Mates at Scooby, 2011

Bless Was Truly a Blessing

Bless was the quintessential Galgo. She was a beautiful blue brindle, with a sleek greyhound- like body, almond-shaped Spanish eyes, and a very long tail. She was friendly, sweet, gentle, calm and always a lady. She got along well with all people, all of our other dogs, and even two of our cats.

She was an ambassador for her breed, as she was one of the first Galgos brought to the U.S.A. during that time. She attended a few Greyhound reunions and introduced many to the magnificent Galgo breed. Since then, many, many Galgos have been brought over from Spain and adopted into loving homes in this Country, which is absolutely fabulous, and what we hoped for.

Bless, the Galgo Ambassador 

Bless’ Life

She loved to eat. Any time I was cooking in the kitchen, she would show up to see if there was something for her. I called her my “sous chef”. She was the cutest beggar in the World. If you had food, she would come up and gently plop her head in your lap, looking sweetly at you with those sweet Spanish eyes, asking for a morsel or two. Who could resist?

Bless, the Sweetest Beggar Ever

She loved to be outside. She had a way of walking very slowly, as she went out, explored and then came back in. We called her “mosey” because she had no sense of urgency. She would go to the door and bark loudly, beat on the door with her paw, and do a little dance, when she wanted to go out. She especially liked to wake up Dad/Darrell in the middle of the night, when she wanted to go out.

Bless, Her Last Visit Outside

She loved her home and family. In her younger days, she was a good watchdog, alerting us whenever someone approached our home. Her favorite places were our bedroom, in her bed, and in the living room, in another of her beds. She loved to be with us and her pack. Sometimes, she would move her bed to be nearer the action.

Bless, Our Guardian 

Losing Bless

On Christmas Eve, 2021, she became very sick, not eating and being sick to her stomach, We took her to an emergency Vet and waited over two hours in our car (during COVID) while the Vet checked her. She relayed that something serious was going on with her, and that we should have tests done to learn more. We opted to follow up with our regular Vet the following week. They did an ultrasound on her and found that she had two large cancerous tumors, one near her spleen, and also Cushing’s Disease. They recommended that we treat her with a prescription and some herbal supplements. They said that the cancer was aggressive, and did not recommend an operation. They could not estimate how long we would have her, but they said three months to one year was likely.

For over two years, we gave her these medications, which we are convinced extended her life and increased her quality of life:  Ursodiol (prescription), I’m-Yunity (herbal), Yunnan Baiyao Jiaonang (Chinese Herbal).

The Cushing’s Disease actually made her hungry, so she seldom lost her appetite. She had a few bad days where we thought about taking her in to the Vet, but overall, she had a very good quality of life for those two years, which was a miracle to us.

Two weeks ago when we awoke, we found her laying by our bedroom door, where she had tried to ask to go outside. She had collapsed. Her back legs had no strength, and she couldn’t stand without help. We continued to help her stand, and she still walked, albeit very shakily. Then she stopped eating, with the exception of a few morsels here and there. She then collapsed few more times and cried out to us. We’ve been through this many times, and we knew that it was time to let her go.

We called the same mobile Vet who helped us with Sara’s passing few years ago, and set an appointment for the next day, so we’d have one more full day to spend with her and say our goodbyes. The Vet came in the early afternoon. He was so kind and gentle with her and us. She laid on one of her beds in the living room. He gave the first shot to relax her, and then gave us time to say goodbye. When he returned, he gave the second shot. She left peacefully and painlessly. We had more time to say our final goodbyes. He gently took her to his car. We had her body cremated and will have a paw print for our memories.

Bless’ bed in our bedroom remains empty. The other dogs avoid sleeping there, as they knew it was hers. Every time we walk into the bedroom, we look for her sweet face, as she was always there to greet us for so many years. She was such a big part of our lives. She gave us so much love and joy, and we feel so very blessed to have had our beautiful little Scooby Galga Bless as our pet for so many years.

Bless in Her Favorite Bed in our Bedroom 

We go on now, missing our Girl, knowing that she is in a better place, pain free and happy. We know that she’s waiting to mosey to greet us when we, too, arrive. We love you and will miss you forever, sweet Bless. Rest well, my Love.

Bless, February 2023

Rest Well, Bless, Our Love




Friday, February 11, 2022

Celebrating My 19th Visit to Scooby - Part Two

Scooby Galgos

So Good to be Back at Scooby

Madrid's Chamartin Train Station

The fourth day, it was time to rise and shine to catch the early train from Madrid to Scooby, in Medina del Campo.  Caught the fast train from Madrid (one hour), then took a cab directly to Scooby.  I cannot tell you how much joy I felt when the taxi drove up to the entrance. The sights, sounds and smells brought me right back to my roots. I took some time to tour the sanctuary, meet old and new friends, and visit the animals.  
Me and my Galgo Mix Buddy

I Wondered How Much Things Had Changed After Two Years

Headed to the Hotel Reina Isabel in Medina to unpack, get some dinner, a few groceries and some rest.  I love that little hotel and the staff.  I was so delighted to see that most all of the same people work there, as they have for years, and that they made it through the virus safely, thus far.  It was as clean and comfortable as ever, and I slept like a rock.

I was curious to see how Medina del Campo would be since the virus struck.  It was very much the same. Most all of restaurants and shops were open, and I was happy to see that a new Gadis grocery store opened and was very close to the hotel. Most days, I bought food there and made lunch and dinner instead of going out. 
Downtown Medina del Campo

The Scooby Animals

Such Wonderful Animals to Love

It was so great to be back at Scooby, as I wondered how things would be after the devastation of the virus.  Lots of improvements, including fences, security cameras, new perimeter paddocks and even a puppy paddock. The staff made it through these difficult times and continues to do their good work of rescuing so many animals.

Enjoyed seven days at Scooby, getting to know the animals, cleaning, feeding, socializing and cuddling with them. I noted that there were several empty paddocks, which is quite unusual. But considering the impact of the virus, so many things have changed.  There were a few dozen Galgos, most of whom were reserved for transport and adoption.  There were also a few dozen Podencos, Bull Terriers, Mastins, and a number of mixed breeds, large, medium and small. There were a couple of dozen adorable puppies. There were many cats and kittens of all sorts.  On the farm, there were horses, a bull, donkeys, goats and sheep.  There were many chickens and my personal favorite, a white turkey, who was very friendly and sweet.

I Loved This Turkey! So sweet

The weather was really warm when I arrived in Madrid, and then in Medina del Campo, it became very chilly and windy in the mornings with gradual warming throughout the day. The evenings were quite cool and the sunrises and sunsets were stunning. Back to Madrid

After my seventh day at Scooby, I caught the fast train back to Madrid. There was some confusion about which station to go to, as I wasn’t able to purchase my tickets online.  But I learned that you can purchase tickets at both stations.  The new fast station has a ticket kiosk and the old station has a clerk at the ticket desk.  The old train is for commuters and makes more stops. The new train takes one hour and only stops once in Segovia.  Ticket price is about 24 Euros each way.  Everyone wears masks on the trains and in the stations.  In fact, about 80% of the people wore masks on the streets, and you could not enter any public building without a mask. The train station employees were kind and helpful. 
The Fast Train Station in Medina del Campo

I stayed two more nights at the same hotel, Atlantico, in Madrid.  It's close to great restaurants and shopping, so I had the chance to visit some old familiar places and discovered some new.

My Cozy Room at Hotel Atlantico, Madrid

It was amazing to see very long lines of people waiting to purchase their Christmas lottery tickets. There we many people out and about, and the Christmas decorations were up.  

Found a Cool New Food Court with Views

The Long Line for Christmas Lottery Tickets

Had to have a negative COVID-19 test 72 hours before flying.  Was able to get my test, in my room at the hotel, for 45 Euros.  Had all of the necessary paperwork to exit Spain and enter the U.S.

The Journey Back Home



I so wished that I could have brought some dogs back for adoption, but the American Airlines embargo on cargo animals continued. Hoping it's over so I can bring some in the Spring. As it ended up, in the morning that I was to leave, I received a text from American that my flight to Dallas was delayed due to thunderstorms.  I had a chance to sleep in a bit.  Got ready and caught a cab to the airport near Noon.  Had a smooth flight with empty seats next to mine, allowing me to spread out.  Had a three hour layover in Dallas. Caught some dinner at the airport before boarding.  The plane going to San Diego was completely packed and had engine problems, delaying us for 45 minutes more.  We were the last flight to arrive in San Diego after 12 a.m.  I was going to catch a Lyft or Uber home, but no response that late at night, so I called my husband, who picked me up at the airport and brought me home. All of my dogs were so glad to see me, and I them.  Rolled into bed and dreamt about my trip.  It really was like a dream to be back in Spain and at Scooby, and I'm so thankful that I had the chance to go again.

Next trip to Spain and Scooby will be late April through early May.  My husband will be traveling with me this time, and we plan an excursion to Mallorca for a few days.  Hope to bring a dog or two back.  But not sure if we'll be able to.


Hasta Luego! Thank you for reading my blog. Bless sends her blessings. Levi sends happiness.

Our lovely first Scooby Galga, Bless
Our handsome Scooby Podenco, Levi




Friday, November 13, 2020

Hasta Luego, Sweet Sara


Sweet Sara

Sara's Story

In May, 2013, I received a call from my local Greyhound Rescue group, Greyhound Friends for Life, asking me if we would be willing to foster a Galga, named Sara, who had been rescued from the streets of a small town near Seville, Spain.  She was left to die -- emaciated, weak and unable to get up or walk. A group of wonderful volunteers rescued, fostered and brought her back to health. They think that she was used as a brood mom.  She had scars all over her body, the worst of which was a "Z" brand carved into her forehead. My friend, Mora, fell in love with Sara from afar, and brought her to the USA, for which we are forever grateful.  

We never know how old the Galgos are, since so many are dumped or left to die, but we think that she was at least 6 1/2 years old.  We wondered how she had endured so much; but after adopting her, we realized what a strong, resilient spirit she had. She was a very proud, strong Galga, whose spirit could not be broken. Here's her rescue and adoption story.  

We fostered Sara for a few days and very quickly and decisively knew that we wanted to adopt her forever.  It has been 7 1/2 years of pure love and joy with beautiful Sara.  

Our hearts are broken, as we had to let her go yesterday, and we will grieve forever. 

The Gift of Sara

Sara was one of the most intelligent, stoic, proud and loving dogs I've ever known.  She was beautiful, inside and out.  Her eyes were sad and soulful. Her fur became bunny soft, once she ate the good, healthy food we provided.  She was the alpha of our pack of five dogs, three Spanish Galgos, a Spanish Podenco and a Greyhound. She was always much more of a people person, preferring people to other dogs. She tolerated the other dogs, but loved all people. She was always a perfect lady and a skilled huntress.  Even just last week, when her health was failing, she caught and killed a rat in the backyard, and was prepared to bring the prize in to me, before my husband caught her and took it to the garbage.  

She loved us, and was especially close to me over the past several months. She always had to know where I was. She visited me in our sun/workout room, and we spent quality time together, she watching me and relaxing on the futon and me doing the elliptical and yoga and sneaking in pets and kisses here and there. Sometimes, we would share a little snack and watch a good show together on the TV.  She loved sneaking past the other dogs to come to the sunroom so that we could be together -- just us.

She loved our bed and sleeping with us.  It was her favorite place.  She and I would stay up late and sleep in together every day. She wouldn't go to bed until I did. In the morning, after Dad got up, she'd take his spot and we'd sleep in. She always had to cuddle, touch or hug. She slept under and stole most of the blankets.  She would tell the other dogs off if they jumped up on the bed, as though she owned it.  She loved to play with stuffed animals and relished her treats.  She could jump two feet straight up in the air when she was happy.  On our mostly sunny days, she loved to bask in the sun for 10-15 minutes each day. She sat in our chairs that dogs would not normally sit in, often taking our chairs when we got up.  She was a force!

Saying, "Goodbye"

Over the past year, she has had labored breathing and some other issues with tumors on her chest and tummy area.  We recently had three emergency surgeries to remove the tumors. They determined that they were cancerous, but not the type that metastasizes.  We also had a cardiologist do a echocardiogram in early September, which revealed fluid around her heart.  He said that there was a good chance that it was cancer, and if so, she'd have about 1-3 months.  He was right.  She still ate well, but she kept losing weight.  She became much pickier about what she would eat, but we still were clever enough to think up dishes that she would eat, and hand-fed her.

She was doing quite well over the past few months, until yesterday.  She had a restless, sleepless night. My husband woke me up early to tell me that he thought she was dying.  She was listless and we could tell something was wrong. He put her on the bed next to me, and we didn't sleep, but we rested together. He kept coming in to check on her.  When I got up a few hours later, I noticed that the base of her tongue and her neck were starting to swell and fill with fluid.  Around Noon, her tongue looked so awful, and it was blocking her drinking, eating and breathing. I was afraid that it was going to burst, and it was bleeding.  I said to my husband that I knew she was going to suffer, and that I had promised her that I would never, ever let her suffer. So we agreed to call a mobile vet to make an appointment to give her rest, which was set for 6 p.m. The waiting was intense.

Her tongue and neck became worse and worse, and we almost took her to our vet at 3 p.m. because it was so horrific, but we feared what the car trip might aggravate.  She was very alert, so we decided that we could spend a couple of additional hours with her, comforting her, hugging and kissing her and telling her how much we loved her. We always wanted her to pass at home with us, her favorite place, so we held on and so did she.  We played her songs, "Sara" by Fleetwood Mac, "Sara Smile" by Hall and Oats, and the beautiful song that reminds me of her life, which I played for her every night lately, "Clair de Lune".  There was an exceptionally beautiful sunset, in honor of the exceptionally beautiful Sara.



The vet came precisely at 6 p.m. He was a very gentle, kind and compassionate person. He knew we had been through this before, but still explained every step.  She was on our bed, resting comfortably. "Clair de Lune" played in the background.  He gave the first shot, and she finally relaxed her breathing a bit.  But she was strong and determined enough that she lifted her head several times to make sure that she saw both of us.  After about 15 minutes, he came back in and prepped her for the second shot.  Everything was very kindly, carefully and gently done. After about two minutes, she was gone.  We were right in front of her, looking into her eyes, the whole time.  She went so peacefully and it gave us peace.  My husband bundled her up and took her to the vet's car. She was cremated and we will soon have her paw print to add to our shrine of other paw prints and collars from our other beloved pets who have passed.Yesterday was a very difficult and emotional day.  Now we face the emptiness and loss knowing that we have to go on without our sweet Sara.  She was such a presence and we will miss her every single day.  We continue to cry our tears and look for her in her favorite places out of the corners of our eyes.

Sara, we will love you forever and ever, and look forward to the day that we will be reunited in Heaven. Rest well, my love!




Thursday, April 30, 2020

19th Visit to Spain and Scooby Dashed by COVID-19

Wishing I Was There at Scooby
The Best-Laid Plans 
Everything was set. We had our flights, hotels, rental car, pet/house sitter (my Scooby friend, Melissa, from the U.K.) and plans to meet up with three fellow Scooby volunteers from the East Coast, in Madrid.  We were to leave on May 1st.  We had planned to stay a few days in Madrid, then on to Medina del Campo and Scooby to volunteer, then on to Salamanca and Porto. After that, back to Madrid and side trips to Toledo and Segovia.  My husband, who usually stays at home with our five dogs, was to join me on this trip. It would have been another dream vacation.

But all of our dreams were dashed weeks ago, as we saw the Coronavirus/COVID-19 taking over the World.  It is so sad that so many have lost their lives and are so very sick, and that we cannot live our normal lives. Sadly, we don't yet see the end in sight.
I Miss My Scooby Friends, Margot and Nancy, Whom We Were to Travel With
I Miss My Scooby Friend Tony, Whom We Were to Travel With

I Miss My Scooby Friend, Melissa, Whom Was to House/Pet Sit
Here with Bones (She Helped Save His Life)

Celebrating My 9 Year Anniversary Volunteering for Scooby - This Year from Home
Nine years years ago in April, I visited Scooby for the first time, to volunteer and to bring back my first adopted Galga, Bless. (Our lovely girl is a perfect dog and doing great.)  In total, Ive made 18 volunteer visits to Scooby, many times bringing dogs to the U.S.A. for adoption. It is sad that I cannot make my19th visit.  Hoping for later this year or, more likely, Spring of 2021.
Our First Galga, Bless, is a Blessing

Why Galgos?
Often, I am asked why I go all the way to Spain to rescue dogs. The answer is: because I can and it is in my heart to do so.  My love of Greyhounds led me to learning about the plight of the Galgos in Spain.  I read an article in my Greyhound magazine, which caused me to research further.  I was astounded to learn that thousands of Galgos are mistreated, abused, neglected, abandoned, dumped and killed every year, especially at the end of hunting season (in February), when they are deemed to no longer be useful by their Galgueros. 

Many people think that, because they are related to the Greyhound, they are used for racing in Spain. They are not. They are used for hunting and coursing competitions between the Galgueros.  They cruelly run their dogs on leashes beside their cars or motorcycles to 'train' them.  They breed them at will, then cull the lot to select those they believe will be the best hunters.  They don't feed them much because they believe that will make them better hunters.  When they compete, they meet at large open areas, set loose a hare, set loose their Galgos, and whichever Galgo catches the hare wins, or rather their Galguero wins. 


Galgueros Want to Win
When I first visited Scooby, which is in the heart of the Galgo hunting area,  I noticed that the locals in Medina del Campo looked at us as kind of freakish.  They watched us in the grocery stores, shops and restaurants, as though we were a bit strange.  Why would people come from all across the globe to volunteer in rugged conditions to save dogs that many think of as vermin?  I often think of it this way, which may help you understand.  They are not seen as pets, they are a tool, like a farm animal, disposable. They do not matter, unless they can win.

The Mistreatment of Galgos is Often Called, "Spain's Shame"
Why Spain?
Nine years later, I do notice a difference. Whether they admit it or not, those of us who visit Spain, and rescue these dogs, have brought a lot of prosperity to the Country. Spain is so very lovely. Everyone should go there.  After the U.S., it's my favorite Country. The people and the places are so beautiful. And please know that, like the U.S. here, many people in Spain do not agree with the animal abuse that happens there.  It drives me bonkers when people judge all of Spain because of a few pockets of people.  When Spain is open again, go there. It will change your life for the better.

I Miss My Beloved Madrid
Why Scooby?
I'm not sure if I found Scooby or Scooby found me.  I reached out to a very kind Facebook friend to learn about adopting a Galgo. She sent me the contact information of a very kind Scooby volunteer. I corresponded with her, filled out the adoption papers and selected Bless. The biggest challenge with adopting a Galgo, or any animal from another country, is having someone to transport the animal to you.  I decided to do my own transport for Bless.  There were two other very kind volunteers going to Spain who invited me to join them. Everything worked out, and I was able to go.  I fell in love with the place, the dogs, the cause and the rest is now a nine year history.  

Being there is humbling and grounding.  It is very basic work, cleaning paddocks and pens, socializing with the dogs and cats, helping with the food and transports, and doing whatever is needed.  You can make such a difference each and every day, in very simple ways.
It's Hard to Explain, But This Place Feeds My Soul

Supporting Scooby from Afar

As you can imagine, all of the attention is on Coronavirus/COVID-19. People are hurting, and we need to help in every way that we can.  But I believe that we can both help people and animals.  If it is in your heart to help causes, such as needy animal shelters, do it! There isn't a whole lot we can do right now, while we are in lockdown.  But on the other hand, we can do some very powerful things, such as help raise awareness, donate, help raise funds and advocate.  Here are some great things that have been done recently to help Scooby:
Everything helps, so let's keep it going. If you have ideas, and you think that I can assist, please let me know.

In My Dreams
Some nights, my dreams of Scooby are so real, I feel like I've had another visit.  For the Star Trekkies, I so wish that I could beam myself there whenever I want. For the Whovians, I wish the Doctor would pick us up in the TARDIS and drop us there. 

Wishing I Was at Scooby
Until I can return, I will do what I can to help.  I will love and spoil my two Scooby Galgos, Bless and Bones (Huesos) and Scooby Podenco, Levi,  Galga, Sara, and Greyhound, Brody. I will donate my money and time whenever possible. I will help to raise awareness, advocate and be another voice for helping to save the most precious Gaglos.
Soon, Scooby, Soon
Hasta Luego! Thank you for reading my blog. Bless sends her blessings. Sara sends smiles. Bones sends kisses and hugs. Levi sends happiness.

Our lovely Galga, Bless
Our gorgeous Galga, Sara

Our regal Galgo, Bones
Our handsome Podenco, Levi



Saturday, February 29, 2020

18th Visit to Scooby - I Love This Place!


Sweet Scooby Galgo Waiting for Love
8 Years and 18 Visits to Scooby 
My 18th visit to Spain and Scooby in September/October 2019, proved to be another very special, rewarding and fulfilling trip. I had the now-normal flight delay from San Diego to Dallas to Madrid and arrived a few hours later than planned in Madrid.
Madrid is One of My Favorite Cities 
Met up with my travel companion, Nancy, at the cozy Hostel Barrera. Had a nap and then went to a lovely neighborhood tapas spot.  Later that evening, we wandered in the neighborhood and stumbled upon a teeny cool old restaurant that had an excellent jazz band.  
Super Cool Jazz Band We Stumbled Upon
We waited for our third companion, Margot, and let her settle in for our adventures. Together, we did so many wonderful and fun things, including visiting unique restaurants and bars, shops, sightseeing, tours, and we so enjoyed each other’s company.
My Two Lovely Travel Companions, Margot and Nancy
We traveled to Scooby Medina del Campo, on the fast train this time, my first. Drops you at a location just outside of Medina. Cabs are always inexpensive and friendly drivers locally. Easy to get to Scooby to meet the Staff and check in. Ended up that it was a very busy time of year for tourism in Medina. I think because this area of Spain is becoming popular for wineries. Luckily, I had booked a room at Hotel la Mota, prefer Reina Isabel, but all booked at that time. Margot and I shared a room, which was very affordable, and Nancy stayed in a Scooby Casa.
Scooby is So Special to Me 
At Scooby, we met and loved as many animals as we could. We cleaned paddocks and helped wherever needed. There were other Slovenian volunteers there, doing very important medical work, which we are grateful for. We also met up with the Daphne Legacy Tour Fall team, who has now brought over 100 Scooby Galgos to the USA for adoption through greyhound groups. God bless them for this noble work that they do. 
This is a very good time of year to visit the shelter. There are so many animals who need homes, and good work is being done every day to place them. Scooby has transports that go out monthly to European countries: Holland, Germany, France, Italy, Slovenia, among others. Canada and the USA are also very important adoption partners, which is heartwarming. Nancy, Margot and I met so many lovely animals, and we always have our specials in each paddock, usually because they need that extra love and protection. 
Scooby Galgos Want Your Love
So Many Dogs to Love, I'm Always in Heaven! 

Butterfly and Lucas Coming to California
I met my two Galgos, to be adopted via Greyhound Friends for Life, the most breathtaking Butterfly (now Lily Electra) and Lucas, the most handsome one. Lily was selected for adoption by a wonderful California couple, prior to my visit, and Lucas was selected by me because he needed to get out of the shelter and into a home ASAP. Both were a joy, even in the shelter, which says a lot about their temperament and character. 
Butterfly, Now Lily Electra, Living the BIG Life in California 
Lucas Was Adopted Quickly by a Family in Northern California

Back to Madrid
 
Nancy, Margot and I stayed a few more nights at another very fine hostel in Madrid, visited more super-cool haunts and had a blast. Nancy left one day before me and traveled through JFK, bringing more Galgos to the USA. Margot stayed another several days to visit the South of Spain for other adventures.
Me and Margot Having a Glass of Blue Wine in Madrid

Coming Home
 
Scooby’s Marcos brought my two Galgos to the Madrid airport and everything went very smoothly. Had a direct Iberian flight to San Francisco this time, which was a dream. Once we arrived, I waited for over 90 minutes for the dogs to be delivered in the cargo area. The Customs agents helped me expedite and then were so kind about checking their paperwork and passing us through. Margery and Bill were eagerly awaiting Lily’s arrival, and rock star Julie was waiting for Lucas, both just outside the gate. My Sister, Mary, and Brother-in-law, Dan, along with a special guest, one of my college housemates, Christa, all came to pick me up at the airport. We had a delicious dinner and then time to catch up. It was another magical trip!
Lily and Lucas Coming to Their Forever Homes in the USA

19th Trip Plans
Once again, another fulfilling trip, my 18th. Stay tuned for my 19th. Darrell and I plan to travel and meet up with dear Scooby friends (coronavirus permitting), Nancy, Margot and Tony and meeting up at the shelter in early May, with extra time touring Spain and Portugal. Melissa, my dear friend will house and pet sit for us. We wanted to bring 2-4 Galgos back for adoption via Greyhound Friends for Life, but have run into issues with our booking upon return. Still hoping to work with Iberian Airlines to be able to bring dogs back. Seems such a shame to go all of that way and not be able to save a few more precious souls. 
Hasta Luego! Thank you for reading my blog. Bless sends her blessings. Sara sends smiles. Bones sends kisses and hugs. Levi sends happiness.
Our lovely Galga, Bless
Our gorgeous Galga, Sara


Our regal Galgo, Bones
Our handsome Podenco, Levi

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