 I've seen a rescue the other day. There were probably 30 dogs in a barbed wire fence playing in a mud hole drinking stagnant, dirty water that probably has run off from the fertilization of the fields around it. You know, that's not a rescue for me. That's not a rescue where I want to rescue a dog. You know, the person, I know the person. They have the best intentions, but they're doing it wrong. They're doing it wrong in my opinion.