Real nice story. Nice to hear the nobal effort you and your family put in. We always dontate considerably to our local shelter. There was a dog there I saw recently I wanted to take home, but with three home now, me and my wife just couldn't do it.
The latest dog was adopted, Nala (the 'chubby' Shiba I've posted pix of, not the lean one if hte latest couple'a pix), has [has? well, mostly 'had' now] serious issues. Her owner left her at a pound at about 6 months to move to Las Vegas after her fatehr dies and step-mother kicked her out of the house, and she couldn't take her to Vegas for some reason (or the 4 huge dogs she rescued from New Orleans... SOME RESCUE!) ; we adopted her after she was there about a month. Flee bit'n and with worms from ingesting the dead flees. She was such a total terror; constantly beating my other dogs, going out of her way when running up to or from behind our other dogs to body slam them; much less but still somewhat, especially against our small Yorkie.
Early on, there was a fight over a dog toy, and Nala ripped the nyla bone out of the little Yorkie's mouth (Mimi, my wife's favorite, who does not understand how small she is rather think's she's a pit bull), taking two bottom front teeth with it; we thought a molar would come out too, but that seems to have tightened back up miraculously after being loose. A freind of ours dub'd her 'Damian'; she's this sweet inocent looking thing, while inside it lurking the devil spawn!
We could have lost Nala after a few weeks, when she was running down the length of the deck, she decides to jump up on the bench built onto the deck's railing, then onto the railing, to run along about a 10 foot length onto the other bench further down the deck. Well, she wasn't the most coordinated of puppies. She loses her balance and goes down about 13ft onto pavers; we're lucky it was there and not another part of the deck where it's a 20ft drop to pavers below! My wife didn't actually see it happen but surmised all of it, as she was rounding the corner of the house as the dog whooshed running by and heard the yelp, and found the dog sitting on the walkway below. I guess being a ball of puffy fur saved her. Took her to the vet, but she was seemingly fine; bone structure wise. A few weeks later she was spaid and had an 'episode' after, it was discovered from a more involved blood test she must have damaged her liver in the fall. But it heals and she's OK now. Being a few years older, whe'n not as nuts now, but still a girl we have to keep our eye on and scold every now and then; yep, no hitting em here either.
Yep, these adobted animules are a handful aren't they?
They're so damn fun and lov'n tho if your the right kind of owner.