Sadie
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I am new here and a few of you know i just decided to take on the quit smoking challenge. Day 3 and i coudnt have picked a worse time to quit. However i view this as a true test and i am pulling through so far. I just wanted to share a little about this sweet pup named hope.
I am very into dog rescue. I have 4, 2 pits and 2 mixes. One of those mixes is hope.
I have known her her whole life. When i fist met my husband his parents had just brought her home. She was a part of their family and soon i became a part of it too. When hope was 2 her mom and dad moved to florida. My husband (boyfriend at the time) and i were living in an apartment and couldnt take her. Hope moved in with a family friend. we didnt think much about it...apparently she was kept in the basement and got mange, fleas, urine scolded paws, the whole thing. No one knew this until Hopes mom and dad came back from not liking florida and asked for hope back. Hope was 4 when they moved into a beautiful house with a few acres. Hope being half collie, loved this place. We all worked together and got her healthy again. She spent many years running to her hearts content, chasing deer and bunnies. That is where my boyfriend became my husband and of course she was invited to the reception. When Hope was 7 they all moved in with her moms sister. The economy played its part and it made more sense to share a mortage. Hope was settled by then and wasnt too concerned with the lack of yard, she just liked to lay on the front porch, or sleep on the couch. At 9 Family drama caused hopes parents to move into a rental and leave her at the house. They assumed she was in good hands. Turns out she was again put in the basement because she was "too hairy". Hopes mom was concerned and by now we own a home and have more then a compassion for dogs. When she came to me, she was dehydrated, emaciated, and her toenails were so long the one dew claw grew up and into her paw pad. Again my husband and i returned her to health. I thought it was amazing that through all hope has been through, she went from my boyfriends parents house to our home 10 years later.
So here we are, 12 years old and suffering from renal failure. She is laying at my feet having trouble breathing, hasnt kept food or water down in 2 days, and lethargic. It is breaking my heart to have to say goodbye. The vet gave us comfort meds and we are just seeing it through...
I called hopes mommy last night (my mother in law) to let her know it wasnt looking good. She will be picking her up today so she can finish her journey with the people she began it with....ok here come the tears...
Im sorry i know that is a lot to read and i promise i wont be offended if you dont read the whole thing. Im just upset and i wanted to get out hopes little journey... Here is to hoping she gets to the rainbow bridge with ease...
Thank you for listening![ Please excuse my daughters bum....it was one of those toddler phases...
I am very into dog rescue. I have 4, 2 pits and 2 mixes. One of those mixes is hope.
I have known her her whole life. When i fist met my husband his parents had just brought her home. She was a part of their family and soon i became a part of it too. When hope was 2 her mom and dad moved to florida. My husband (boyfriend at the time) and i were living in an apartment and couldnt take her. Hope moved in with a family friend. we didnt think much about it...apparently she was kept in the basement and got mange, fleas, urine scolded paws, the whole thing. No one knew this until Hopes mom and dad came back from not liking florida and asked for hope back. Hope was 4 when they moved into a beautiful house with a few acres. Hope being half collie, loved this place. We all worked together and got her healthy again. She spent many years running to her hearts content, chasing deer and bunnies. That is where my boyfriend became my husband and of course she was invited to the reception. When Hope was 7 they all moved in with her moms sister. The economy played its part and it made more sense to share a mortage. Hope was settled by then and wasnt too concerned with the lack of yard, she just liked to lay on the front porch, or sleep on the couch. At 9 Family drama caused hopes parents to move into a rental and leave her at the house. They assumed she was in good hands. Turns out she was again put in the basement because she was "too hairy". Hopes mom was concerned and by now we own a home and have more then a compassion for dogs. When she came to me, she was dehydrated, emaciated, and her toenails were so long the one dew claw grew up and into her paw pad. Again my husband and i returned her to health. I thought it was amazing that through all hope has been through, she went from my boyfriends parents house to our home 10 years later.
So here we are, 12 years old and suffering from renal failure. She is laying at my feet having trouble breathing, hasnt kept food or water down in 2 days, and lethargic. It is breaking my heart to have to say goodbye. The vet gave us comfort meds and we are just seeing it through...
I called hopes mommy last night (my mother in law) to let her know it wasnt looking good. She will be picking her up today so she can finish her journey with the people she began it with....ok here come the tears...
Im sorry i know that is a lot to read and i promise i wont be offended if you dont read the whole thing. Im just upset and i wanted to get out hopes little journey... Here is to hoping she gets to the rainbow bridge with ease...
Thank you for listening![ Please excuse my daughters bum....it was one of those toddler phases...
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