It's Ozzy.
He's such a handful. Nobody in my family, including me, can give him the time and attention he needs. I'm too busy with sports, music, school, and other problems to find time to play with him like he needs to be played with.
My parents were out of town last weekend, and we boarded Ozzy at the vet's. Darlin had time to relax, and we all had so much work off of our hands. It was nice. Of course I missed him, but I didn't miss having to spend my relaxation time dealing with him.
So I think the time has come to find him a new home...
As hard as it is for me to say, I just want what is best for Ozzy. He needs a home where he can run around, play and not be bored all the time. Here, we can't give that to him, and it breaks my heart..
I was crying thinking about it, I was crying talking about it, I was crying when I made my decision, and I'm crying as I type this. I can't belive it's happening...I never thought it would happen. I used to have all the time in the world, and now I don't. I can't deal with a puppy right now..
I still want to do agility, so my next dog (way way way long time away) will be an adult from the pound.
I don't know how I'm going to tell Ozzy's breeder. She is going to be as heartbroken as I am. I swore I would take care of him...and I feel like I'm letting her down by doing this. Is it really the right thing to do? Or am I just being selfish?
I'm so mad at myself! Ozzy and I had such a close relationship, and now it's never going to exell like I had dreamed about. He needs that dream, but I can't give it to him.....
I dont know how to conclude this...I just thought I would tell you all.
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