The dog I didn’t go to find …

I went to the shelter with a friend to help her pick out a dog. She didn’t get one but I did. The shelter named him Barney. He is a Jack Russel X. He was terrified. They said he was a runner and picked up by a dog catcher. I took him home. It didn’t take long to figure out he had been raised with a Very Heavy Hand!! Two years later he is still a little afraid of being hit but he no longer runs. We walk through the bush and he is always within sight.