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Sebastian Tyler Carr

Treeing Walker Coonhound
Picture of Sebastian Tyler Carr, a male Treeing Walker Coonhound

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Home:Acton IN., IN  
Age: 11 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 26-50 lbs

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   Leave a bone for Sebastian Tyler Carr

skinny but, fuzz butt, Holstein and Gas Bag.

Doggie Dynamics:
not playfulvery playful

Quick Bio:
-purebred-dog rescue

February 1st 2005

Sleeping with dad and cuddleing

vacume cleaners and loud noises

Favorite Toy:
smoked beef bones and anything his brother wants to play with.

Favorite Food:

Favorite Walk:
the local park which is about 200 yards away from our home

Best Tricks:
making a plate of food disapear

Arrival Story:
Sebastion was found wandering my grandmothers farm towards the end of a cold Indiana winter in Feb. 2006 with an old torn up collar and no tags. After enticeing him with food so that I could get close enough to get a hold on him I carried him inside. When I examined him I found that his hip bones protruded about 1 to 1 1/2 inches and that he litteraly looked like skin streched over the skeleton of a dog. and that he could not support his own body weight on any set of legs and could not even lift his leg to pee. with out falling over. I started by giving small amounts of food and water over the course of 4 days and increased the ammount gradualy as well as sleeping on the floor next to his bed incase he made a turn for the worst. on the 2nd day I took him to the local vet and upon examination stated that he probably would have only had 3 to 4 more days left if I had not taken him in and that he had gone with out food for so long that his body had started to eat his muscle in order to keep his internal organs going. and that he had 3 cracked ribs probably from being kicked. After about a week and a half he was getting his strength back I started to notice that every time I moved my hands over him when I was talking to some one he would hit the floor like he was expecting to be hit and that he did not like people walking close to him with boots on because he would scramble like a mad dog to get out of the way. But enough for now, he has a good home loving parents and is spoiled rotten in every way imaginable and is the most loving and carring child I have ever had and he followes me around and even outside will not let me out of his sight for one minute. If I ever found his previous owners which I tried to for two weeks, I have a baseball bat with there names on it jail or no jail they would deserve it for the horror the must have put him through.

Forums Motto:
I'm a lover not a fighter

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Coonhound rescues?

What my Fur-Children know living here.:
Here in this house...... I will never know the loneliness I hear in the barks of the other dogs 'out there'. I can sleep soundly, assured that when I wake my world will not have changed. I will never know hunger, or the fear of not knowing if I'll eat. I will not shiver in the cold, or grow weary from the heat. I will feel the sun's heat, and the rain's coolness, and be allowed to smell all that can reach my nose. My fur will shine, and never be dirty or matted. Here in this house... There will be an effort to communicate with me on my level. I will be talked to and, even if I don't understand, I can enjoy the warmth of the words. I will be given a name so that I may know who I am among many. My name will be used in joy, and I will love the sound of it! Here in this house... I will never be a substitute for anything I am not. I will never be used to improve peoples' images of themselves. I will be loved because I am who I am, not someone's idea of who I should be. I will never suffer for someone's anger, impatience, or stupidity. I will be taught all the things I need to know to be loved by all. If I do not learn my lessons well, they will look to my teacher for blame. Here in this house... I can trust arms that hold, hands that touch... knowing that, no matter what they do, they do it for the good of me. If I am ill, I will be doctored. If scared, I will be calmed. If sad, I will be cheered. No matter what I look like, I will be considered beautiful and thought to be of value. I will never be cast out because I am too old, too ill, too unruly, or not cute enough. My life is a responsibility, and not an afterthought. I will learn that humans can almost, sometimes, be as kind and as fair as dogs. Here in this house... I will belong. I will be home. ~unknown

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