There were ten people in church today plus the little dog that came last sunday. She was faithful even though her master and his son were not. The little doggie's human grandfather was there so we were able to find out the name of the believing dog. Her name is Shelby and her master had to work today so she faithfully trotted down that sandy road to church and was there to greet each and everyone as they arrived. She didn't get a chance to come inside as the doors were left closed today because of the weather but at the end of church I heard her whimpering outside the door. I think she was adding her prayers to the preacher's. I hope they don't pen her up but let her continue to come to church.