It never fails.
This is the set up.
You wake up one day and decide that the little puppy you got a few years ago is not so cute anymore. You don’t want it anymore. The barking bothers you, the Vet bills are too high, pet food is too expensive, you just got laid off from work, your new girlfriend is allergic to dogs, you are thinking about having children, you are moving, your dog just bit someone and its expensive to keep him.
(I’ve heard every reason in the book)
So you decide to give it up.
You bring him down to the city shelter.
This is the bell you ring.
This is where you tie your dog.
Then you kiss it and shed a tear or two (trust me you always do- because your tears wash away your guilt).
Then you leave. You return to your life.
THAT IS WHERE I COME IN. AND THIS IS WHAT I SEE.
The dog keeps wagging his tail and watching the door like a hawk.
He sits down and tries to do what he did when you called him a good boy.
Then he gets up and charges the door only to be yanked back by his leash.
Then he looks the other side by moves as far closer to the door as he can.
Then he sits down and stands up a few times.
Then his tail stops wagging.
Then his shoulders slump and he lowers his head.
Then he starts trembling- uncontrollably.
Then he gets evaluated and led to a kennel.
There he lies cowering in a corner afraid of a new place.
Then he goes to another dark kennel where other dogs bark incessantly.
Then in 72 hours, this is where he ends up- just when he was getting used to his new life and realizing that he’s been abandoned.
Then he ends up in a garbage bag here.
Meanwhile you are enjoying your next weekend, assuming your dog is living with a new family.
Please stop breeding/ Please stop surrendering. All shelters are full. The city requires us to take in all animals- but more surrenders lead to more Eutahnized animals.
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