― Will Rogers

in two days, i will be making my second trip to the local animal shelter to rescue a blue-nosed, grey female American Staffordshire Terrier (aka "pit bull"). i think she is around 3-4 years old. we call her "Maggie." the cutie above isn't Maggie, but she looks like him (he was there, too, according to the shelter's webpage).
my oldest son spotted Maggie roaming the streets at 1:30 a.m., a little over a week ago. he pulled over to get her out of the street so no one would run her over. she trotted right up to him, and when he opened his car door, she jumped in. he took her home.
“If you pick up a starving dog and make him prosperous he will not bite you. This is the principal difference between a dog and man.”
― Mark Twain
Maggie was wet from the rain, and her paws were bloody from walking for who knows how far or how long. i dried her off, and got tail wags and a few kisses from her for my efforts. she was very friendly and happy to be out of the rain. she slept in our garage (with my son, who refused to leave her alone, bless his heart!) until my son was able to take her to the shelter.

the shelter believed that Maggie was bred, her puppies taken away, and then she was left in the street. unfortunately, they also believed that she was "stressed, depressed, and fearful" and because she cowered in her kennel, she was "unadoptable." the shelter's only options for her were the local rescue group or euthanasia.
when the rescue group visited, they noted a very sad and very scared pit bull, and they, too, deemed her unadoptable -- they didn't want her. Maggie would be euthanized.
“Dogs have given us their absolute all. We are the center of their universe. We are the focus of their love and faith and trust. They serve us in return for scraps. It is without a doubt the best deal man has ever made. ”
― Roger Caras

this is Gamby (also a pit bull). he's been part of our family since he was 4 months old; he's 6 years old now. he is going to have a new friend, because in two days, my family will become Maggie's rescue group.
“Dogs lives are short, too short, but you know that going in. . . so you live fully in the moment with her, never fail to share her joy or delight in her innocence . . . Maybe loving dogs is a way we do penance for [the] illusions we allow ourselves and the mistakes we make because of those illusions.”
― Dean Koontz, The Darkest Evening of the Year