Is it the people or the dogs?
Okay guys. Here we go - I found out yesterday that one of Felony's brothers was gonna be taken to the pound (wonder what an 11 week old puppy did to deserve this). Well, the guy who bred the dogs said for the guy to bring him back. So, he gives him to another buddy of mine to take home. So, I am excited because that is another playmate for Felony.
Well... Me and the hubby called him this morning to take her up to see him. He was off playing cards with some buddies and said Griz (that is the dogs name) was outside, no one had been there, could we make sure he had water before we left.
This is the sad part: We get there and they have this poor dog outside in the heat, in an 8 foot round babygate thing (like a yard playpen). He has poo all over the place, all over him. He had no food or water. My husband in disgust asked me to take him out. He moved the pen and hosed it down, hosed down the yard because the flies were just gross. I got him some fresh water and let Felony play with him for a while.
His wife came home and thought that this was no big deal obviously. She lets her kids get into the pen and step all over him and yank on him and everything. I finally couldn't stand it anymore and got my baby and left. We talked to the guy and he said he wanted to give it a couple days, if he decided he didn't want him he would call us.
I know I do not need another dog. One puppy is tough enough to handle. But I am going to push the issue with him. Because I am sure that I could find someone who would give him a better home than that. So, at this point, I am praying that this guys calls.
Keep your fingers crossed for me.Â
