aww, crap man

Posted: November 13, 2007 at 5:54 pm

how many freaking calls do i get on animals? alot and then i put them away and i forget them. well i just forgot a dog hanging at the vets for the past month, that i did agree to take. it is a small senior dog with cushings disease and the agreement was they would stabilize (her/him?) with meds and then give me a call. at the time i could squeeze in another small dog because cuddles and harley and carley weren’t here. i can still squeeze him/her in cuz her body is little but not as well as i could a month ago.

so the call came tonight and i said, oh right i forgot about that dog, what are the problems again? and then i remembered once i was reminded so in a few days we will have a new cushings stabilized saint.

and while i was on the phone talking to the very same vet who happens to be one of my most favorite people (she used to work at one of our clinics before and has since moved on to another), she told me the story of a very sad dog and it turns out that over the years i have seen her.

The Story of an Old Dog’s Crappy Life

Once a upon a time in the land of human beings a very small puppy was born. She was nothing special just a plain shepherd mix and she pretty much never had a good home. She spent her life getting tossed here and there and finally one day when she was old, someone got her for free from someone else and she became a guard dog at a local business. She stood on the hard pavement every single day just staring out thru the wire. This soft hearted nurse used to drive by and see her. she wondered “do they ever take her into their home?” and she drove on by hoping they did.

One day the business folded and the human beings moved away. They left that dog there all  by herself until a kind neighbor found her a temporary home. But temporary is not for the life a dog and certainly not crippled incontinents.  The possiblity exists that she may now be euth’d except she is a bright dog, with an interest in life, and she is a very nice dog and she is not ready yet to pack in her thus far crappy life.

and that is as far as the story goes…

 

today i was thinking that i let saints get too big. it is getting too hard to get everything done and all the bases covered. there are too many animals and not enough money and people, and i am getting stressed, tired and sore trying to juggle it all.

so my solution this morning was to settle things down. let our animals who can find homes, find homes. and the ones who are close to ending their lives will end them before too very long. and maybe in a year or so things will get easier if we stick to a reasonable size and quit taking more in to replace the ones that we lose.

it is a good plan and it could work really well if i just tell the vet to let that poor old dog go. her life has pretty much sucked from the day she was born, and it is sad that it sucks the same at the end.

i have all the reasons stacked well in my head that i am doing more than enough as it is. it will be interesting to see when push comes to shove and all other options fall away and that blue syringe is poised over her head, what will i say at that moment?

if anyone knows anyone who can take in an old dog who has had a crappy life, tell them to give me a call and i will pass on the contact info., who knows maybe she’s due for a miracle after waiting so long. 

8 Comments on "aww, crap man"

  • Karen says

    It’s a bloody hard thing to do, setting boundaries on size. But it’s important, coz if you outgrow your resources (both human and monetary) and space, you can’t provide the kind of care you envision for all.

    We’re adopting a TG rescue dog. And we’d still like to adopt Pokey Pete (and now his sidekick Edith) in the spring. (However, they’ll instantly be renamed Gerald and Nigella).

  • Carol says

    NIGELLA???? are you freaking nutz?…fine…. whatever but edith is better. (they are soo cute karen…pete PLAYS with me and edith is just this tiny little shadow in and around his belly (til phoebe pisses her off and then she head butts her) next life all i am rescuing is pink pigs a black and white goats.

  • Deb says

    I still think of the goats as Pete and Repeat, although I originally thought the perfect name for a female Pygmy goat would of course be Eliza Doolittle. Gotta say, Edith didn’t do it for me, but Nigella, where did that come from? What did that poor wee goat ever do to deserve being stuck with Nigella?

  • Carol says

    i told you deb…edith is a perfect name for a petite librarian-looking goat….nigella i am sure has a very deep and interesting history…or karen is just trying to get my goat (ha ha)

  • Carol says

    ha ha again…i found it on a web search…nigella could be a famous british author/celebrity cook/talk show host and karen is british and she likes to cook…but…..

    nigella is a delicate plant in the mist and karen loves plants…. i bet that is where you got the name

    am i right or not?

    (and if edith isn’t a petite little librarian, she is a delicate little wisp in the mist.) 

  • Karen says

    Mostly after Nigella Lawson… when I first heard of her I thought it’s a very goaty name. I was going to have a Gerald and a Nigel, or if girls, a Geraldine and a Nigella. However, she can be Edith the librarian for now!

  • Is this poor sheperds name Sully?

  • Carol says

    i have no idea larraine…i didn’t ask cuz i don’t want a name to a face right now.

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