I’m a gorgeous brindle boy called Beamer. I spout my Roo from my own couch. I have stories to tell about all the foster greyhounds Mom has brought home and I’ve had to train, with no extra treats for me. There should be a greyhound union. Stay tuned for the inside scoop on how we greyhounds talk to each other – yes, we talk, but you have to be atuned to the ancient languge of ROO to get it – so stay tuned!
Saving Animals One Bracelet at a Time
