It was Charlie’s lucky day when our president found him wandering the streets of North Hollywood and he gladly got into her car. Even if he had an owner, how good of an owner could he have had considering he was filthy dirty, too thin, fly strikes on both ears and full of fleas. He looked as if he had been attacked by a dog, perhaps while he was wandering the streets, looking for something to eat. He is now at her vet’s office in a dog run, much better than the street but definitely not a home. Charlie is at least 10 years old and he is a “hard ten” meaning we suspect that he was a backyard dog who really had no life at all. With just a couple of days of eating and relaxing, he seems years younger.
