"I'm Trying to Sleep!"

More: Driver came to us on Christmas morning. We call him our Christmas Angel. He had on a shock collar and a sore had formed underneath. He was being consumed by 75 ticks! We immediately took him in. We suspect, he had lived outside, maybe in a pen, in a pack situation. In other words, he was seriously lacking in the social graces but no more! He&s now a perfect gentleman!