May 10th 2009 1:52 pm
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Even though Watson never got adopted he got to experience what it was like to be in a home with a family. I decided to foster him because when I first saw him I knew he was the one I should foster. He was very skinny and was sick (I thought it was kennel cough but when Watson was put down the vet said it might have been distemper) Here's Watson's story, He was found running around town with only a old flea collar on. I think he was dumped because he was like 12 or 13 yrs old and he wasn't the type to run away.
Anyways, I had fostered him about a month before he had to be put down and in that time he managed to win over everyone in my family, even my dad who is a Chihuahua hater. Even though I only knew Watson for two months he was one of the best dogs I've ever met. He never growled and literally turned in circles whenever you came home. I know that Watson is up in doggie heaven healthy and probably sitting on an angles lap right now.

"For every animal that dies in a shelter, there is someone somewhere responsible for its death"