Rufus. Nuthin' but a hound dawg.  Rufus used to be the big man on the streets of Waveland, MS. Hurricane Katrina – right after the storm nothing was right. Some kind stranger picked him us and brought him to Jackson to ARF.  He was scared and not very heathy. However after a little bit of love, medical help and comfort, ole dawg Rufus is a changed man.  He loves walks in the fields, to lie under a tree and to snuggle in a warm blanket at night.  He would love a home that provided him a fenced yard, big shade tree and the comfort of knowing that he never has to weather the storm outside and alone again