A story to make you mad, cry, and happy
My husband came inside from getting the paper yesterday morning, and told me to come with him. He took me to the end of our driveway and pointed. There, at the bottem of the hill, were two puppies, running back and forth across the road. My husband looks at me and says, "I think we need to check this out" So, we grabbed some doggie biscuits and went down there. Ya'll, someone must have dumped these little guys out. They look like black bloodhounds. And they were starving. They were scared to death of us, but when they realized that we had food, they got so excited. They were so hungry that they threw the food, more than they ate it. I almost broke down crying watching them. They looked so bad. My husband was able to get hold of the boy, and the girl freaked out. She would not let me touch her. My husband turned around and knelt down so she could see the boy, and she went up to him. He was able to hold her so that I could get her. We carried them back to the house. We poured out food, and they tore it up. The we gave them some water. By the end of the day, they were running to us when we called them, and are letting us pet them.
We know we can't really afford it, but are thinking about keeping them. They can't be seperated. They have been through too much, and we really don't think that they can handle it. Plus, they have gotten so comfortable with us. Our hearts are telling us to keep them. I have a feeling they are going to win.
