THEY TOOK ME TO THE SHELTER TODAY……..
1st A picture of me,after “Lucy” took my pillow… LOL
OK now I took this off one of the blogs I am in, I thought the hoomans would stop & think,But if you do read on Go get something for the teer’s… Your Bestest Doxie… Buddy
You got tired of me and took me to the shelter. They were overcrowded and I drew an unlucky number. I am in a black plastic bag in a landfill now.
Some other puppy will get the barely used leash you left. My collar was dirty and too small, but the lady took it off before she sent me to the Rainbow Bridge.
Would I still be at home if I hadn’t chewed your shoe? I didn’t know what it was, but it was leather, and it was on the floor. I was just playing. You forgot to get puppy toys.
Would I still be at home if I had been housebroken? Rubbing my nose in what I did only made me ashamed that I had to go at all.
There are books and obedience teachers that would have taught you how to teach me to go to the door.
Would I still be at home if I hadn’t brought fleas into the house? Without anti-flea medicine, I couldn’t get them off of me after you left me in the yard for days.
Would I still be at home if I hadn’t barked? I was only saying, “I’m scared, I’m lonely, I’m here, I’m here! I want to be your best friend.”
Would I still be at home if I had made you happy? Hitting me didn’t make me learn how.
Would I still be at home if you had taken the time to care for me and to teach manners to me? You didn’t pay attention to me after the first week or so, but I spent all my time waiting for you to love me.
I died today.
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HOPE THIS HELPED ALL US DOXIE’S OUT THERE….Buddy
August 4, 2008 @ 8:29 pm
Well sence now hoomans read this I’ll just say thanks to the hoomans that read it.
as a Doxie would have left me something even if it was bad,,, Buddy
August 5, 2008 @ 7:49 am
We read it Buddy. It is sad. Our mudder is the one that euthanizes all the unwanted , abused, abandoned animals where we live. She comes home upset some days and we make her feel better by kissing her.
Princess Mudflap and Peanut (who poop in the living room and chew up socks )
August 5, 2008 @ 3:57 pm
So sad! I rescued my little baby from a terrible home. Basically, the woman had several dachshunds who she just never cared for. One of them had a litter of five, and that’s how I got my little baby. She was the last little girl left. Her two brothers were still waiting to be taken away when I arrived. Their human (not really a mother), was just lamenting the whole time about how they were all going to the shelter if they didn’t find homes.