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November 27th 2008 12:10 am
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I become very sad when I see this page I miss my dogs soo much
April 4th 2008 9:39 pm
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I always search the web for my Puppy Dawg. Some pictures are so poor and it is hard to tell if it is her but I always hope. After several years go by I will one day give up the hope but for now I still search it has been about 8 months since she ran off while in some one else's care. I always check the SPCA and other shelters follow the sound of baying hounds and have checked out dozens of leads. Tonight I thought I found her on Petfinder but it was a close resemblance but no winner the search continues. Good Night Pup where ever you are.
February 6th 2008 9:20 am
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Do I really believe someone is really going to read this and really care . Like all the many pleas I put out when I lost my best friends. I am devastated still at the loss of my dogs but I keep them on Dogster as a tribute and reminder. I only wish some rich person would find me a new dog or somebody would return my Puppy Dawg back home. Humans that have no animal friends will never understand the grief that I endure upon my loss. I searched for months everyday posted signs and rewards (probably not enough of a reward) but not a single reply.
The person who had her in their care didn't try hard enough to locate her and waited days before I found out she was missing. It has been 5 months and if it were a year I would still feel the same.
My story was one misery rolled into another that became my personal hell for 80 days. One year ago this February I fell extremely ill and lapsed into a coma for 3 weeks. After coming out of the hospital I could not pay the rent or even work. The landlord said that they would work with me but didn't. I found myself ill and evicted with my two dogs. No furniture clothes computer nothing all left behind. I spent the hot summer days in the library I even brought the dogs into the lobby passed the librarians desk. I always kept water for them and kept them fed, I had nothing but my dogs. No one wanted me let alone the Dogs (Brownie and Puppy Dawg). I never realized till that moment that no one wanted me or to help until I fell into that position of a homeless man. So I had to get rid of one of them because I could not care for both, but which one? Sadly Brownie was first who I hope now has a good home. The one dog left I vowed I would not give away no way no how. I figured I'd find a way somehow to hang on to her she was all I had. So Puppy was sneaked into rooms and hotels for the next month. One day I was told she had to go. So I set out to find someone to care for her for a while. A friend offered and I thought everything was find because they assured me they would take good care. Puppy had a habit of roaming if she could and so she ran away...and I don't have her anymore.
I now have a home and furniture. I'm disabled and I miss my dogs and I have no friends.
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