Hey all, long time no post...
A few major things have happened since my last posting.
September was the worst month of my life. Here is a little excerpt from Kiara's Dog Of The Day story...
Needless to say, we are so very thankful to have our little girl home with us. While I am thrilled that we are together again, it's really thrown me into a wierd depression. Kiara is not the same dog anymore. She's always been a very scared/skiddish dogs with things. However, it's as if we took 2 steps forward and then 6 steps back. She is much worse than she was when we first got her. She is not a bad dog in any sort, she is a very, very sweet dog as always.
I recently had a pet psychic talk to her and she believes Kiara will heal over time - we've just got to change our ways. We are constantly saying "poor Kiki, oh poor girl" because we are still torn from her missing. I have had nightmares, I get flashbacks sometimes when driving around at night in areas we searched for her, etc. When I'm home, I have to know where she is.
Anyways, enough with that, and onto another major event in our household. As of December 1st, we are a 4 dog household.
Now, here's the story, but I'll let you know that I don't buy it at all. I believe the story we were given was a complete lie.
I got a phone call at 11pm December 1st from a former co-worker that he found this puppy wandering the streets and didn't know what to do with it. Well, since then we've begged him to give us information as to where this puppy was found so we could atleast try finding his owners. We know the heartbreak, we don't want anyone else to have the same feelings we did. He will not tell us where he "found" him or anything about him.
So, when he dropped him off, his cousin was with him. I am assuming it was his cousin's puppy and she no longer wanted to care for him.
Anyhow, he is officially our puppy, he's recieved all of his shots and is licensed with the county as our's.
His name is Mufasa and my best guess is a Shepherd/Chow mix. He's around 13-14 weeks old.
He is SUCH a good puppy and fits in so well with our family. He has learned sit, lay down, stay, come, and to leave a treat alone until I tell him it's okay.
The wierd thing is, he is exactly what I've been wanting. I wanted a male black and tan dog to even out my three. So now, I have 2 males, 2 females - 2 tan dogs, 2 black and tans. ;]
Continued....
A few major things have happened since my last posting.
September was the worst month of my life. Here is a little excerpt from Kiara's Dog Of The Day story...
Needless to say, we are so very thankful to have our little girl home with us. While I am thrilled that we are together again, it's really thrown me into a wierd depression. Kiara is not the same dog anymore. She's always been a very scared/skiddish dogs with things. However, it's as if we took 2 steps forward and then 6 steps back. She is much worse than she was when we first got her. She is not a bad dog in any sort, she is a very, very sweet dog as always.
I recently had a pet psychic talk to her and she believes Kiara will heal over time - we've just got to change our ways. We are constantly saying "poor Kiki, oh poor girl" because we are still torn from her missing. I have had nightmares, I get flashbacks sometimes when driving around at night in areas we searched for her, etc. When I'm home, I have to know where she is.
Anyways, enough with that, and onto another major event in our household. As of December 1st, we are a 4 dog household.
Now, here's the story, but I'll let you know that I don't buy it at all. I believe the story we were given was a complete lie.
I got a phone call at 11pm December 1st from a former co-worker that he found this puppy wandering the streets and didn't know what to do with it. Well, since then we've begged him to give us information as to where this puppy was found so we could atleast try finding his owners. We know the heartbreak, we don't want anyone else to have the same feelings we did. He will not tell us where he "found" him or anything about him.
So, when he dropped him off, his cousin was with him. I am assuming it was his cousin's puppy and she no longer wanted to care for him.
Anyhow, he is officially our puppy, he's recieved all of his shots and is licensed with the county as our's.
His name is Mufasa and my best guess is a Shepherd/Chow mix. He's around 13-14 weeks old.
He is SUCH a good puppy and fits in so well with our family. He has learned sit, lay down, stay, come, and to leave a treat alone until I tell him it's okay.
The wierd thing is, he is exactly what I've been wanting. I wanted a male black and tan dog to even out my three. So now, I have 2 males, 2 females - 2 tan dogs, 2 black and tans. ;]
Continued....
