For the past few months there's been a little dog wandering about the street where I live. The first time I saw this dog, about a year ago, he was a pup and was owned (still is) by a young guy, alcoholic, quite violent.
At that time I was slightly concerned, not overly so. He didn't appear to be cruel to the animal, but he never had it on a lead either, it ran behind his bike, sometimes stopping (as dogs do) to have a sniff and a piddle, when it did he always went on ahead leaving it to negotiate busy main roads itself.
As time went on the dog began to be out wandering the streets by himself, collarless and thin. I came to the conclusion that either the owner had been put away or just put the dog out on the street.
The dog was friendly, he'd always come over, tail wagging to be patted and fussed over. I admit I fell in love a little. He never followed anybody, once he'd been fussed over he trotted away quite happily.
He disappeared, and the next time we saw him he was back with his owner, on a lead, looking very depressed and sorry for himself.
I was relieved, a little.
But now, once again he is back out on the street. He is a million times more wary than he was, he cowers away from friendly hands now and barks at passers-by. I left the house to come to work at six-thirty this morning, in the rain, and the little dog was outside my house licking the inside of a chip-bag. I could have cried.
I feel so helpless. My last dog was a rescue dog and I have a huge amount of patience for these animals. I persevered when my last dog ate my house, pulled me off my feet and weed in terror when left alone for more than ten minutes. I helped him become a loyal, confident and playful dog, and I miss him with all my heart.
My current flat is too small to take in an animal. I don't have the time just now to concentrate on training a dog. Besides - he's not my dog.
I'm scared that if I take him to the pound, or a police station he will be destroyed. He's a little thin whippet like dog with huge eyes and floppy silky ears.
What would you do?
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 07:26 (twenty years ago)
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 07:27 (twenty years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 08:04 (twenty years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 08:06 (twenty years ago)
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 08:07 (twenty years ago)
― Rumpskin, Tuesday, 28 March 2006 15:17 (twenty years ago)
― Jaq (Jaq), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 15:58 (twenty years ago)
― isadora (isadora), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 22:37 (twenty years ago)
Caring for an animal unable to care for itself is absolutely one of the best things someone can do, IMO.
― Sparkle Motion's Rising Force, Tuesday, 28 March 2006 23:09 (twenty years ago)
Oh yes he is.
― Austin Still (Austin, Still), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 23:18 (twenty years ago)
― Big Willy and the Twins (miloaukerman), Tuesday, 28 March 2006 23:45 (twenty years ago)
My stepmom basically just stole a cat from an negligent neighbor by feeding it and letting it in the house. The people moved away and she kept the cat, which is now overly spoiled and arrogant instead of kindly and appreciative.
― andy --, Wednesday, 29 March 2006 00:27 (twenty years ago)
― estela (estela), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 00:32 (twenty years ago)
― kephm (kephm), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 02:15 (twenty years ago)
― Jessie the Monster (scarymonsterrr), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 03:36 (twenty years ago)
Yesterday I bought a box of Bakers Complete at the shops and waited for him to appear - he didn't.
I have an SSPCA shelter nearby but if they can't rehome an animal it gets put to sleep.
There is a Dogs Trust about 40 miles from me but they only deal with abandoned or stray dogs - and I'm not sure if they would travel out to me. The website says nothing about rescue.
If I do get a larger flat shortly, which I'm aiming for, then I have every intention of taking on a dog and having someone call once or twice a day to walk it. Maybe it will be this dog?
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 06:29 (twenty years ago)
i love cats, but andy... that's cats. its what they do.
― i am not a nugget (stevie), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 13:17 (twenty years ago)
― Rumpie (lil drummer girl parumpumpumpu), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 13:20 (twenty years ago)
good luck with it!
― patita (patita), Wednesday, 29 March 2006 20:07 (twenty years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Thursday, 30 March 2006 15:01 (twenty years ago)
Here's the Scottish number, call it: 0131-339-0111 (National UK one is 0870 55 55 999).
― Archel (Archel), Thursday, 30 March 2006 15:22 (twenty years ago)
― grimly fiendish (grimlord), Thursday, 30 March 2006 20:05 (twenty years ago)
this is a pretty bold philosophical position isn't it? i mean, i'm not saying it's wrong, but it doesn't seem at all self-evident to me.
― amateurist0, Thursday, 30 March 2006 21:04 (twenty years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Thursday, 30 March 2006 21:12 (twenty years ago)
― lauren (laurenp), Thursday, 30 March 2006 21:18 (twenty years ago)
http://www.scmp.com/news/china-insider/article/1306879/loyal-dog-chengdu-searches-buses-everyday-its-owner
― 乒乓, Monday, 9 September 2013 11:48 (twelve years ago)
stray dog that's a good movie
― conrad, Monday, 9 September 2013 11:51 (twelve years ago)
the dog is behaving in this way because like hachiko it believes in a confucian value system based on duty and collectivism, western dogs by contrast just do their own thing without heed to the consequences
― 2 ℜ 4 u (Nilmar Honorato da Silva), Monday, 9 September 2013 12:01 (twelve years ago)
We lost our husky in the woods once, a mile from our house. They say once you lose a husky, it's gone forever. However, I arrived home to find the husky sitting on the porch.
One time after my dad died someone called for an ambulance for me because I was feeling faint. When the cops and ambulance arrived, I said I was feeling fine. The so-called "paramedics" didn't even check me out.
While I was at the hospital, the cops let my dog escape and I never saw him again. They think it's no big deal because they think it was my dad's. As if they knew him at all. I had to move, which means that if Sweetie escapes and looks for me, I'll never find him. As if a dog who has lived with someone for ten years has no bond with that person.
― Wee Willie Winkums (I M Losted), Monday, 9 September 2013 14:04 (twelve years ago)
:(
― conrad, Monday, 9 September 2013 14:13 (twelve years ago)