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we're giving our furbaby away today. he's very fearful of kids and it has made him aggressive with our son. we have had to keep him caged while i'm home alone (he's fine when dave is around)...and that is just no life for a dog. no matter what. so we have to let him go. we have tried to do this before but we changed our minds the next day and picked him up and took him home. we can't do that again. this is it. he's leaving us.

i'm numb. i can't let myself really feel it yet or else i won't go through with it. we've had him since he was 7wks old. he slept on my chest. he ate from my hands when he was too small for the bowl. i remember his little needle teeth and his puppy breath on my face. i love him so much...and i'm giving him away today.

please, please, please...send me strength. i have to go through with this. it's best for everybody.
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I'm so sorry! We are also considering giving away our sweet little dog. She's a very high energy border collie and is bored out of her mind being stuck inside with me most of the day. It's probably more fair for her to be in the country, able to run all day. We have friends with a farm who are considering adopting her. I know how hard it is!!
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mama...
post #5 of 12
I'm sorry you have to go through this, but you do have to do what is best for your human babies.
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, mama!!
sounds like you are doing the right thing, as hard as it is!!
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post #8 of 12
OMG, I can't even imagine how painfull it is. Sending you loys of loves and hoping he's going to a good home where you can visit
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Originally Posted by michelemiller
we're giving our furbaby away today....and that is just no life for a dog. no matter what. so we have to let him go.
for some reason, i thought i was the only one going through this. i gave my dog away yesterday (tuesday)! this has been the most horrible experience, so i totally understand.

my collie, gabriel, was 2 1/2 years old. i've been considering finding him a better home for a while, but i wanted to see if we could make it work. the problem was: he's 85 pounds of energy, wants to play all the time, and needs AT THE VERY LEAST a 30min walk a day. since i had alice, i haven't been able to walk him every day, depending on the weather. i can't take her out when it's cold/windy. so gabriel has been getting more and more frustrated. and my dh is not a dog person, made it clear that this would be my dog, not his.

anyway, this all came to a head this past weekend. gabriel started showing signs of illness on thursday, was throwing up by saturday. he had eaten part of a hard plastic milk crate that we keep his toys in. he's always chewed on it, so i didn't think he would be harmed. boy, was i wrong. he had bloody diarhea by saturday afternoon, and i called the emergency vet sunday morning. they said to bring him in right away.

unfortunately, dh left that morning to go on a week-long business trip, so i had to call my friend to come with me to bring the baby and moral support (i can't put the dog and baby in the saturn together, because he would step all over her in the back seat).

luckily, gabriel didn't need surgery, but they kept him sunday night and all day monday. they gave him iv liquids and barium to see if he had any intestinal blockage. i brought him home monday night. i felt so guilty. if only i had taken the crate away...if only i had been able to walk him every day...if only i could have played with him more...if only...

i called the collie rescue people monday morning, and they were quick to respond. probably a good thing, because i might have changed my mind, too. i had panic attacks all day monday and that night, worried whether i was doing the right thing. i was able to talk to dh about it a little bit, and he supported my decision.

it has not been easy. but i know that when he starts feeling better, and he is placed in a home with a fenced-in yard and maybe another dog and some big kids to play with, he will be so much happier. i just hope he isn't homesick.

believe me, i sympathize. i think of all the dogs wasting away in quiet houses while their owners go about their lives, oblivious to the suffering of their canine companions. it's not right. if giving our animals away improves the quality of their lives, then so be it.



feel free to email me if you want to talk more. perseph_3@yahoo.com
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Aww, that is soooo hard mama!
post #11 of 12
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awww, persephone...i'm so sorry...my god this hurts, doesn't it???

i'm getting pissed off too because we haven't heard from the westie rescue lady this evening. i thought the deal was that she'd let us know how he's doing TONIGHT. but not a word from her yet. i've called her 4 times (panic much??) - left 2 msgs (one on her home phone, one on cell). PLEASE CALL ME!

i know we did the right thing. i feel at peace about the decision. our home is more peaceful already. but i miss him...he was my little baby.
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Michele and Persephone, I am so sorry, I know how hard this is. When Kearnan was born I had to give up my best friend. He was a wolf malamute mix, and the absolute best dog ever. He was sooooo well behaved, and went absolutely every where with me. Wether I was hanging out on the patio at the coffee shop, or swimming at the lake or camping at a renn faire he was always there. I never left him. He rode around in the passenger seat of my car. We ate drive through together. He happily took to Dh when we got married, and they enjoyed playing fetch in the yard, or going on walks. But when Kearnan was born we moved back in with my parents so we could save for a house, and they let us bring the two cats, but said no to Malichy. I knew we were probably going ot need to find a new home for him anyway, he loved babies but was scared to death of children. So I found him a home with some Renny friends of mine whose youngest child was 15. He still gets to go camping and they take good care of him, but I miss him so much. We went to visit when Kearnan was about 14 months, and it was like we had never been away from him. He slept at the foot of the bed we were borowing, and he wasn't even afraid of Kearnan. He followed him around and let him pet him. I guess because Kearnan was mine, and an extension of me, he was ok with Mali. I wish we would have fought harder to keep him. I know he is happy, but I miss him, and I can tell be the way he acted when we visited that he still misses us too. I don't think I will ever have another dog like him, he was my best friend.
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