This attractive greyhound is my Bentley not long after he came home. It did not take him long to become a mamma's boy. He developed a habit of snuggling things there were mine, but thankfully he has given it up mostly.
I can't help feeling guilty from time to time about the fact I didn't really have an interest in him. I wanted one of the "different" looking dogs - a brindle or one with some ticking. I even liked the idea of one that looked like a deer. Then I met this big boy.
I've read different reports on black dogs taking longer to be adopted: http://www.unc.edu/~nbeach/blacklist/index.htm I suppose this could very well be true. I was almost one of those people who didn't want a dog due to his "boring" color. I have to admit I now adore his appearance. Once I got him home and on some awesome food his coat became so soft and silky. He has this amazing radiance in the sun. I never see his hair around around the house. He sheds less than my other greyhounds (not that they're bad). He can wear any color and make it look amazing.
Sometimes people do shy away from him but go up to his red litter mate, Benson. When this first happened I was furious inside. How could anyone discriminate against such a sweet boy? Now I just smile and realize that they are truly missing out on a good entertaining time. Bentley loves to greet happy people with a roo and a kiss. It is so darling and always makes his new friend smile.
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