Today I went to one shelter to get one dog, that’s fine. He was there and I pulled and loaded him then off to the second one. Well at the other shelter it seems that another rescue wanted the same dog, like there is a shortage. After everyone had spoken to each other it was decided that the other rescue could have him and he left with them. Of the too little chi mixes, I pulled one and the other is not available until Saturday. Hopefully a rescue will step up for him. We will keep checking to make sure. At least two of the four are now moving along on their way to being adopted at some near date. Just one dog at a time.
And Eleven Made It
Today I had a total of 20 dogs on my list that were to be pulled from a shelter. When I got to the counter there was only eleven left that could leave with me. What happened to the others, they didn’t say and not wanting to not get any, I kept my mouth shut and just got what I could. I would think that the shelters would be happy to get rid of eleven at one pull. But no, they really don’t care. Take them or they die. It doesn’t matter to them. Either way they would no longer be a problem to them. It’s really hard at times to deal with the staff at the shelters, and as I get older, it’s getting harder. But one has to keep in mind, it’s not about me, it’s about the dogs. Gotta remember that.
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