Three weeks ago, my husband found a little husky mix dog running around downtown. I dropped him off for a doc app't and when I came back for him, he was outside the clinic with a dog on his lap. Very sweet little dogger--too skinny for my liking, but otherwise appeared well cared for. We tracked down her owners through the number on her rabies tag and took her home. She showed no fear of these people and pranced into the house. The woman gave me a speil about how she kept going over the fence--well clear the snow you idiot!! (we don't have that much this year)
I walked into the Humane Society today and there she is!!! She's so stressed right now that she won't eat. She's losing weight and she had no extra weight to start with. I feel like crap, like I failed this little girl. If they would have given me any indication that they were going to dump her, I would have just put her back in my truck. Some people just suck!!!
I called my hubby who said I could bring her home, but the staff at the shelter said there has been some interest in her. She's not a black and white husky mix so she will likely get adopted quickly. She's a lovely blond color. So I told them if she's still there in a week, I'd foster her--at least get her healthy again! I hppe she gets a lovely home soon!
