Sherry's dog (who, unfortunately, is no longer with us) was five years old when she got him. It took him a bit of time to acclimate to his new home, but no major problems. He was friendly and curious, and as long as Sherry took him to a nearby park (a pretty large park) and let him off-leash to run for a while (at near light speed!), he seemed pretty happy with his new life.

Unfortunately, he was off-leash when he took after a car (apparently mistaking it for a mechanical rabbit), chased it into traffic, and got hit by another car. Sherry was devastated. She'd had him for a couple of years and they had "bonded."

Recently, she applied to adopt another greyhound.

Don Firth