08/07/2026
There should probably be a support group for rescuers who say, "Oh, someone else will save that dog."
That was Tiger.
It was a sunny day in March 2022, and we found ourselves at West L.A. shelter watching a four-year-old Shepherd-Rottweiler mix happily investigate the agility course. He trotted around the play yard like he'd been hired to entertain the volunteers, occasionally stopping to check in with his favorite humans before launching himself over another obstacle. For a few glorious minutes, you could almost forget he lived in a kennel.
We loved him immediately. But we also made the classic rescuer mistake.
"He's so adoptable," we told ourselves. "Surely someone will notice him."
Spoiler alert: someone eventually did. It was us.
We hemmed. We hawed. We made responsible noises about limited resources. Then Tiger barreled straight through the agility tunnel, popped out the other side looking ridiculously pleased with himself, and that was that. Decision made.
We rescued him, had a lipoma removed, and sent him off to enjoy a foster fling with our friends Ted, Daniella, and their dog Heath.
Somewhere along the way, I mentioned Tiger to our friend Ian—a rockstar volunteer at West Valley shelter. Ian and his wife Clare agreed to foster him for a few weeks.
You already know where this is going. A few weeks became forever.
Today, Tiger—now known as Arbie—shares a home with Ian, Clare, and his canine brother. His competitive agility career is behind him, but he has become exceptionally skilled at navigating the couch and reminding us that sometimes the dog you think someone else will save is simply waiting for you.
Congratulations, Arbie. You had us fooled from the very beginning.