Before i got trillion, i had a beagle named wizzard. Wizzard was my first (poorly trained) dog. I got him for my 17th birthday at 8 weeks old, i taught him all kinds of tricks, and went to the dog park with him at least once a week. I loved him so much. He was my only friend in arizona, and remained super close when i movved back to california with him, only i live in the mountains now where there is plenty of animal sents attracting him away from the house, he got out often but after wondering a few blocks he would come home, everybody in my small town knew he was my dog, as he went everywhere with me and when he was running away from home i was always close behind trying to catch him,
I got a job and he started getting preety bad seperation anxiety, it got to the point where if i wasnt home to great him back if he got out he wouldnt want to come in the house. He once got out when i was out with friends. I came home and was surprized he haddent returned my boyfriend and i went out around town looking for him and we posted signs asking where he was, two days and nothing still finnaly i got a call from a gentlemen who frequents the local liqor store they had apairently got into a discussion about my dog, and the man who works at the liqor store said a tourist family came through with wizzarrd and he had told them that he belonged here so to not be taking off with him, and they left with him and told him if they decided to keep him, they would take him to a shelter down the mountain.... I called around to shelters i knew of and none had him, til finnaly my mom mentiond a shelter someone at work had told her about.. i called them and they had my wizz! They said it would be 250 to pick him up... And 11 for every day he was there. Which was three at this point.. i diddnt have that kind of money nor did i have enough time to drive all the way there. More than two hours away, i couldnt get there before they closed it was impossible, so they told me that he goes up for adoption tomarrow and he had a week maybe more if he was lucky before he was to be put to sleep, i cried and cried and cried, my boyfriend called me and i told him the news, he said he would get wizzard out for me.. but we could have to wait til he got out of work at two and he went up for adoption at 10 so i was happy. The next morning i called them and said i would be in there a little later and they said he was up for adoption in thirty min... I exsplained that id need to wait til my boyfriend got out of work to go get him, they said it should be fine he shouldnt be adopted that quickly. I called at 11 and they said he was gone within the first thirty min. Of being up for afoption. Somebody got my dog. I cried and fell asleep and woke up realized he wassnt coming home and cried some more i was and still am so heart broken. Not long afterworks a week or so, i got trillion from my boyfriend, and everybody started saying she was a replacement dog, and a bunch of mean nasty things like how wizzard wouldnt be pleased i got another dog so soon and i just dont understand why anybody feels the need to judge, no dog will ever take the place in my heart that wizzard has, i love trillion but in no way is she going to fill the spot wizzard once had theyre two different dogs two different breeds two different personalitys.
I am happy wizzard was adopted rather than enuthinized.. but im still unhappy hes gone in the first place, but still better rehomed then reverse suctioned... Which is the type of enuthinasia they use so im told.
/end rant.
I got a job and he started getting preety bad seperation anxiety, it got to the point where if i wasnt home to great him back if he got out he wouldnt want to come in the house. He once got out when i was out with friends. I came home and was surprized he haddent returned my boyfriend and i went out around town looking for him and we posted signs asking where he was, two days and nothing still finnaly i got a call from a gentlemen who frequents the local liqor store they had apairently got into a discussion about my dog, and the man who works at the liqor store said a tourist family came through with wizzarrd and he had told them that he belonged here so to not be taking off with him, and they left with him and told him if they decided to keep him, they would take him to a shelter down the mountain.... I called around to shelters i knew of and none had him, til finnaly my mom mentiond a shelter someone at work had told her about.. i called them and they had my wizz! They said it would be 250 to pick him up... And 11 for every day he was there. Which was three at this point.. i diddnt have that kind of money nor did i have enough time to drive all the way there. More than two hours away, i couldnt get there before they closed it was impossible, so they told me that he goes up for adoption tomarrow and he had a week maybe more if he was lucky before he was to be put to sleep, i cried and cried and cried, my boyfriend called me and i told him the news, he said he would get wizzard out for me.. but we could have to wait til he got out of work at two and he went up for adoption at 10 so i was happy. The next morning i called them and said i would be in there a little later and they said he was up for adoption in thirty min... I exsplained that id need to wait til my boyfriend got out of work to go get him, they said it should be fine he shouldnt be adopted that quickly. I called at 11 and they said he was gone within the first thirty min. Of being up for afoption. Somebody got my dog. I cried and fell asleep and woke up realized he wassnt coming home and cried some more i was and still am so heart broken. Not long afterworks a week or so, i got trillion from my boyfriend, and everybody started saying she was a replacement dog, and a bunch of mean nasty things like how wizzard wouldnt be pleased i got another dog so soon and i just dont understand why anybody feels the need to judge, no dog will ever take the place in my heart that wizzard has, i love trillion but in no way is she going to fill the spot wizzard once had theyre two different dogs two different breeds two different personalitys.
I am happy wizzard was adopted rather than enuthinized.. but im still unhappy hes gone in the first place, but still better rehomed then reverse suctioned... Which is the type of enuthinasia they use so im told.
/end rant.