How did you not wring that idiots neck? What a mess that puppy was in. He sure looks different now, a living testament to your good care.
Bay, I was truly so angry I couldn't speak...there was another pup with this one, smaller and so weak she couldn't stand or hold up her head. After I left I kept wishing I had taken her, if only to put her out of her misery...she didn't look like she would even survive the trip home. This pup slept the entire 3 hour trip, he was that lethargic.
The more quiet I was, the more that guy talked...guess it made him nervous~from what he let slip, I'm guessing these two were part of an oops litter in a puppy mill situation(we met at a McDonalds, though he lived nearby). The puppy was free, so I wasn't contributing to all of that mess by giving the man any profit.
I was just standing there biting the inside of my cheek, praying for calm and the ability to not say what I wanted to say. My heart was just breaking for them both and I'm not a sappy animal hugger type, but anyone would have felt sorry for these pups. My first instinct was to leave without a single word to this man. God helped me hold my tongue and my anger in check and I prayed for the man on the way home. That's all the good I could do in that situation.
I knew nothing about sarcoptic mange but God guided me through it all and has brought this pup out on the other end, happy and healthy. He's a smart little dog, has responded well to correction....got his first lesson on chickens the second day he was here.
In that first week he learned so much and responded so well to training that I was amazed. He's a very calm pup and eager to please.
This past weekend he really got to spend some time with the grandgirls and the rest of the family...I was impressed with his demeanor and how calmly he took it all, how well he minded and learned with all those distractions and extra people around.