Just back from the vet. Pooka did great, and the doc passed her with flying colors. She leaves dog lovers swooning in her wake.
However, Doc raised an eyebrow when I told him the shelter said Pooka is two. Apparently her teeth look younger, so he's guessing she's closer to a year old. Not that it makes much of a difference at this point, but it does help explain why she's got so much play-time energy. We're going to try to track down whether her almost-adopters had her vaccinated for rabies when they went to the vet a few weeks ago, and will be anxiously awaiting the results of her fecal parasite test.
Doc also assured me that I'm doing no harm by sticking her in the crate during the day.
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