Where to begin. I have had the absolute joy of having Rex in my life for just about a year now. Rex was brought into CACC at the end of last February after being shot in the head while an eviction was being served. Someone tagged me in his picture, and though I was a month away from moving into my own place (so that I could foster pits!), I mass-emailed rescues begging someone to pull him and board him until I could take him home to...foster. ; ) One agreed, and I visited Rex almost every day in boarding, building a relationship, watching him heal, falling in love.