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There is no such thing as a stray around here, they all get adopted (I say as our lil' orphan from the streets hops up and curls up next to me).minsue said:CD, I understand completely. My last dog chose me. I was at a friend's house and someone came by with the last 2 of a litter of puppies she had found. I wouldn't even touch them. They were so damned cute, but I didn't want a dog and I knew if I touched them I'd be a goner.
Everone else over there was playing with these itty-bitty lil puppies (that were really too young to be weaned) and one of the lil things decided she didn't want to play. She stumbled in her clumsy little puppy way over to where I was sitting cross-legged on the floor, climbed into my lap, and promptly went to sleep. She owned me.
I didn't want a dog, but I wouldn't give up the 6 years I had with her before cancer claimed her for anything in this world.![]()

cheerful_deviant said:Now I'm getting teary eyed. My only dog I got when I was 3 and she lived to be 15. My whole life up to that day when I was 18 I had my dog, Hillary, she was a Golden Retriever. We used to go everywhere together, she followed me everywhere when I rode my bike.
I carried her into the Vet's office on that last day and cried my eyes out for the rest of the night. So I totally know what you mean when you say you wouldn't trade any time at all. In a way it was a little easier for me I suspect because I knew she had a good life and 15 is a respectable age. I think it would have been harder if she had gone young.![]()
carsonshepherd said:Go get him from the shelter CD.... you'll always regret it if you don't.

cheerful_deviant said:Why do I do this to myself?
This morning as I was walking thru my jobsite I came across a stray dog. He was a cute, playful and seemed to be thrilled to see me. One little scrach behind the ears and he was following me around for the rest of the morning. No tags, no real collar, just an old flea collar. He looked like some kind of spaniel, lab mix. He followed me around the site for a while but kept running out into traffic.
I couldn't figure where he came from because we are doing utility work in the middle of a heavily commercialized are with no houses/appartments near by. I decided he must have gotten away from somebody.
When it became obvious that sooner or later he was going to be hit by a car, I rounded up some rope and started taking him around with me. I called the city animal control office to pick him up but they never showed up.
So at 11:00 when they opened I took him down to the pound. The 2 guys I left him with seemed very nice and the place was clean so I figured he would be in good hands.
But I still had a tear in my eye as I walked back to my car.
They said that if on one claims him after 5 days then he goes up for general adoption and that as the one who brought him in I could put a hold on him for first chance at adoption. I did.
My wife is gonna kill me if I bring home a dog. How do I get myself into these situations.![]()

carsonshepherd said:This dog is special because he was waiting for you. Go get him from the shelter CD.... you'll always regret it if you don't.
she_is_my_addiction said:I do so love your heart.
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vella_ms said:one day, we decided to get a puppy from petsmart (they were showcasing dogs that were going to be put down in hopes people would feel bad enough to take them home)
so, we took Rikki Tikki Tavi home with us. a very sick little boxer puppy. i had just had a baby... what were we thinking? in any case, i really resented her because she was so sick and needy. we had a love hate relationship.
i was also raising over 20 angora bunnies. (god i miss them)
*long story, bear with me*
Rikki was about 2yrs old... barely had teeth in her head because of her illness as a puppy.
i was busy in the house doing something and i heard her bark so i went to the back door to see what was up and there were two loose dogs tearing into the bunny hutches. i was so upset, heart in my throat. so, i took a broom and was chasing out the door to get the dogs away from my rabbits. they turned on me and started coming after me.
Rikki, jumped through the screen door and cornered the loose dogs, keeping them away from me. My hero. god i fell in love with her that day. after all the trouble i thought she was, she was my champion. i miss her terribly now.
btw, those loose dogs killed my two champion bunnies. i was taken to court because my fence was open. the dogs were not put down. i wouldnt want that... just wished that their owners had taken care to keep them where they needed to be
i am a dog person and id never change that.