Showing posts with label Adopt a dog. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Adopt a dog. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Roxie

aka: Roxarelli, Turd Bird, Little Dog... I've picked up my sister's habit of calling dogs by anything but their actual names.



Roxie is a boxer puppy, probably six or seven weeks old. She was found by a guy just outside of town, who kept her for two weeks before he found out about the Humane Society. Everyone else he called was going to put her down if they didn't find a home in three days. He said his landlord wouldn't let him keep her once she got big, and he knew if he kept her any longer, he wouldn't be able to give him up. I can see why.



She is hilarious... all floppy legs and wrinkly skin. And she jumps when she walks. She also has her whole tail. I think it might be the first time I've ever seen a boxer with an intact tail. It very rarely stops moving.

she loves to play with toys.



She's constantly harassing Kodiak and Nizhoni, who are trying to teach her how not to be the most annoying dog ever. Their barks and snaps of reprimand are generally ignored in favor of continuing to run around like a mad woman. Or she barks right back at them, much to Kodiak's distress.




We are trying to crate train her. She's good in the crate while we're at work and she'll wander in and out of it when we're home. She just doesn't like to sleep in it. And against our better judgment, she's been sleeping in our bed. Its just that she's so damn cute, I can't say no. And I figure we'll only have her to the end of the week, then someone else can break her of the habit. I'm a terrible foster mom, I know.



One minute she's running around all spasmodic, then next she's out like a light. And she's uber snuggly when she's sleepy. Unfortunately, right this minute, she's tearing around the house like a bat out of hell. Oh, and she chews everything... but not until she's paraded around the house with it for a good five minutes. This is especially true of shoes and slippers that are bigger than she is.



The nice thing about fostering is that we get the cuteness of a new puppy, without the obligation of a big dog. She's awfully precious now, but she's going to be a good sized girl, and we do NOT need another big dog.

Can you tell I love her little tail??


But if YOU are in the market for a big dog, she is perfect... in a hilariously obnoxious, delightfully cuddly kind of way. Seriously, I can't even explain how snuggly and adorable she is.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Dukem

I have never felt the desire to get a pit bull. Its not the I have anything against them, because I don't. And I've met some very sweet ones at various dog parks. I've just never looked at one and thought, gee that's the kind of dog I want.

Most beautiful green eyes I've ever seen on a dog.

Until yesterday. This is one of the sweetest, most beautiful dogs I have ever had the pleasure of working with. He was, by far, the most well behaved dog at the adoption event. And the sad thing is, he will probably remain in foster care because he is "too expensive to adopt."

He was all about sitting all up in Ken's lap

There were several inquiries about adopting him, but each time they heard that they would be required to pay for the training class at Petsmart on top of the adoption fees, there was a change of heart. Not to mention issues with homeowner's insurance and all the other crap that comes with adopting a bully breed


Knowing that after another month or two, we would easily be able to afford this dog is heartbreaking. I know I say that I want to take them all home, but this one's options are far more limited than the others through no fault of his own. For us the problem isn't money. Its the fact that Kodiak is a dumbass and would probably start a fight that would get him maimed or killed. So no pit bull for us.


So if you, or anyone you know, is willing and able to give this handsome guy a home please, please, PLEASE contact the Humane Society of West Texas.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Doppelganger

We had our first Humane Society of West Texas event this morning and it was awesome! We had to take pictures in the parking lot, which obviously wasn't ideal, but everyone was SO nice. There were a couple of youngsters there who were excellent assistants, and who could recite each dog's stats from memory. I was very impressed.

We got lots of cute pictures, which I will most likely post once we get our arrangement with them all nailed down. But I had to post this cutie.


Her name is Starlight, and she's a Rhodesian Ridgeback mix. But more importantly, she's Nizhoni's Doppelganger! Ok, obviously her color is different; but her face, her ears, her tail, and even her stance are dead on. If Ken hadn't been there, I would have adopted her in a heartbeat. Not even kidding.

If you live in Lubbock, and want a dog (or are even thinking you might possibly want a dog at some point) you should adopt her. Immediately.