This is Ice (Box).  He was adopted when he was a few weeks old from a humane society  (the same place Phoebe came from).  Someone was going past a house and heard a noise in the direction of the porch.  It sounded like a puppy whinning, and it was coming from a refrigerator!  Some idiot left him in there to suffocate.  He was taken to the Mercer County Humane Society in Harrodsburg, Kentucky.  At the time, a woman boarding a horse at our farm, had a Rochester based dog rescue called "Woof Wagon."  She worked with the Kentucky agency over the years, and told me about the puppy.  When I told my son-in-law Kevin the story, he immediately made arrangements to adopt him, and he was brought to Brockport. They already had a black lab adopted from Lollypop Farm...another rescue they named Jaxi. Yesterday she died of a heart attack at the Vet's office and now he cannot understand where she is.  So....I picked him up this morning and he is hanging out at the farm.  He is a very sweet boy and will be fine.  Tonight his family will come for dinner, and when he goes home with them, he will start a new life as an only child.  So... it is a dog day.