Think Twice
Have
you ever tried to give an injection to a moving target, this
is what I have to do daily for my Foster
dog, Owen.
It is really awful. He hates getting them
as much as
I hate giving them tohim. I have never
given an injection
to anything or anyone and this
has truly
been a trying experience.
I have to give
Owen injections, as well as, medicine for
hookworms
and Toxemia daily. He can only eat a special
prescription
food from the vet in small portions 4 times a day.
When Owen
first came into the program he spent the
first night
in the vets office on IV’s because he is so emancipated and dehydrated
that he could not hold
food or water
in his stomach. He weights 53 lbs and
he should
weigh in the 80’s.
Every time
I have to give him medicine or injections I get angry all over again.
You see, I am angry at his former “owners”, and I really use that term
loosely. I wonder how come they would not feed him and give him water
and take him to the vet to be treated for worms. It was not until
he was picked up by animal control and we rescued him that he got the medical
treatment he needed. When he was picked up he had a rabies tag on that
was 3 months past due, and animal control tried to contact them but to
no avail.
Whenever I
am fixing his dinner, he sits right beside me with his paw up ready to
shake my hand in exchange for food. This breaks my heart because
I just wonder if he did that with his former owners and did they just ignore
him. Was he tied up in the yard and fed only when they felt like
it. Was he at the end of his chain begging for attention as people
just walked on by?
These are
all images I have in my head every time I have to give him medicine and
feed him. I wish people would carefully consider owning a dog and
not just buy the “cute little puppy in thewindow”. I really wish
they
would think
about the food and vet expenses they are going to incur. I know in a perfect
world that would happen however this world in not perfect, so the people
in rescue will keep trudging on trying to save one more forgotten member
of someone’s family.
I don't know
what it is about Owen, but when you meet him he a young dog with an old,
gentle soul. He's playful and sweet, but when he gets your attention
and looks at you with those eyes......it's almost captivating. I
can't even see what he looks like, only what he's going to be.
~ Angela
Walker ~
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