Foster Journal
August 2000 Part 2: King
update; Shiloh
August 18, 2000
Warren just got a call from C., the other humane society person.
I guess G. is on vacation. That explains why she didn't answer my
email about Shadow. Anyway, she has a different dog (not Shadow)
that she wants us to take. I said okay (of course). I didn't get
to talk to her so I don't really know anything about the dog other
than it's a male spaniel mix, housetrained, not neutered, and out
of time. It's unfortunate that she didn't call until today because I could've OK'ed it, they could've done the surgery, and we could
have gotten him settled in over the weekend. Now I guess we have
to wait until next week. See, they won't do the neuter until they're
sure they have a foster home lined up because... well, you can figure
it out. It's incredibly depressing. Especially now that I know that
if I ever refuse to take a foster, it's probably not gonna make it.
What are they gonna do after we move?
Warren said C. also told him that we really did save King's life.
It's weird, I mean, I know that we saved all of them, but the way
everybody's talking, King was absolutely out of time. Warren got
the impression that if we hadn't agreed to take him right then and
there, they would NOT have kept him until he got over his bordatella
so they could neuter him. I guess that's why they let me take him
unneutered.
You never met him, but he's such a good dog! And all it came down
to was a couple of days! J and L were already interested in him before
we took him but they didn't go to see him right away. They might
have gone to adopt him and he would have already been gone. It really
blows my mind.
August 21, 2000
We were supposed to pick up a small male spaniel mix but he was
adopted.
August 22, 2000
G. called and she said she was on vacation last week and she was
worried because she heard we were supposed to foster that spaniel
mix, but he was adopted. So now she wants us to take Shadow. I didn't
talk to her, but Warren said she was calling it "him." Before, I swear she said it was a girl. Anyhow, they had the dog at Misty
Pines for a while and everybody loved him. But obviously nobody adopted
him. He was tied out back for his whole life (don't know how old
he is) so it's unlikely that he's housetrained or even remotely trained
in any way. So it will be a challenge.
So we're picking him up tonight. And I just realized we'll have
him when we go to Park in the Bark. (I mean, reverse that.) I guess
he'll have to stay home. We'll see.
"whoa, here you go again! tonite, huh? wow! you're
like a professional now. ;)"
I'm a little worried about this one. He's probably never even been
in a house. He's scared of storms and it's supposed to rain tonight.
Great. But he's really pretty and sweet. So we'll see. Hopefully
he won't be able to get out of the crate like King did.
G. called back and said Shadow was adopted today! So, no new dog
for me. Now I don't know what to do with my evening.
August 23, 2000
I took off work today, just because. Anyway, G. called this morning
and said King was returned. Apparently he has severe separation anxiety.
He got out of the crate and destroyed their house. They tried keeping
him in the garage and he destroyed more stuff. He had scratches on
his muzzle from trying to escape. She said she felt like the people
really were trying, but they just didn't know what to do with him.
So they took him back. I told her he did get out of a crate here,
but he was loose all day every day with no problems. She thought
that maybe he was okay when he was here because of the other dogs.
She asked if I wanted to foster him again, or if I wanted to foster
Shiloh instead. I told her I'd definitely foster somebody but I didn't
know who. I asked what would happen to King if I didn't take him.
She said that they could put him up for adoption again and just warn
people that he has separation anxiety and needs another dog for company.
Warren and I discussed it and decided that there really isn't anything
more we could do for King, other than to take him for a while if
they were going to put him down, which they aren't (yet). Warren
was not too keen on getting King back, especially if he really does
have a problem that he didn't seem to have before. He has issues
about a German Shepherd he had that chewed on furniture. He was talking
about modifying the crate so King couldn't get out, but I would worry
that he would hurt himself trying to escape. I am a sucker and I
feel sort of obligated to take King back, but I think Warren would
really be upset if King ended up chewing stuff and causing problems.
She said we could come and meet Shiloh, so we did. Shiloh is a husky
mix female, about 2 years old, stray, and very pretty. She was found
by a cop and taken to the shelter. She was sick most of the time
she was there (about a month). Apparently she was in a foster home
for a while but then she was returned because of her campylobacter
infection. Now she's healthy. She is very skinny and super friendly.
We decided to take her. Except... oops, she wasn't spayed yet because
she had been sick. So we are supposed to go back tomorrow to pick
her up.
I'm not holding my breath though. There was a lady there walking
dogs, and she saw Shiloh and said she wanted to foster her. Apparently
she had seen her before but didn't know she was still there because
she was in the back. She wanted to foster her because she thought
she would get along with her other dog. (?)
Anyway, I think the lady got mad at us because we didn't say, "Oh,
okay, you can foster her then." I almost felt like we should
do that, but they had called ME and asked ME to take the dog and
I said I would. I take whichever dog they say needs a home. I don't
go in and TELL them which dog I am willing to foster! So I'm kinda
mad at this other volunteer for being so picky. I kinda
suspect they might ask me to let this lady foster Shiloh, since
they know I'll take whatever dog needs me.
So we'll probably get a new foster tomorrow or Friday, but who knows
what dog it will be. I kinda hope it's Shiloh cos she's cool. Spastic,
but small enough to be manageable. She reminds me a lot of Bowser,
except she's a red-brown color and she has prick ears like a real
husky.
I called L. (King's adopter) to try to figure out more of the story,
but she said she'd call me back after she called somebody at the
shelter and a dog trainer. So there's a chance they
might still be willing to work on King's problem. I think maybe he
needs medication (Clomicalm) and behavior modification, and in the
meantime,
a secure outdoor kennel, but hey, what do I know?
I'm hoping we get this little Shiloh dog instead of King again or
another huge dog. It's not fair that I always get the big ones. I
should let them come see my house. They probably think I live on
a big farm with millions of acres.
August 24, 2000
"sorry to hear king was returned."
I really didn't know what to do when she asked if I wanted to foster
him again. I kinda feel responsible for him. I don't think he should
be put down. He's not incurable, I don't think. He didn't have any
trouble when he was with us. But Warren will not tolerate a foster
dog that might destroy stuff and I understand that and I don't want
to push the issue. He's been amazingly good about all this fostering
stuff.
Shiloh was spayed and we can pick
her up tonight. I'll be sending pictures! She's adorable.
"and there you are, with your dogs. and keek. can't
forget keek. I kinda got lost in the dog fostering story. I can't
keep up."
Yep, we have three dogs now, and of course Keek. I kinda got lost
in the fostering story too. It's been kinda confusing lately. We
could have fostered four different dogs this week. First the spaniel
that got adopted, then Shadow, who also got adopted, then King who
was returned, and now Shiloh (and we don't even really understand
why she's in foster cos she hasn't even been up for adoption yet).
We got Shiloh.
They are doing lots of construction downtown and we couldn't go
to the shelter the way we usually do, so it took forever. We got
there and of course everything was hectic. Several people were adopting
some little beagle/collie pups, and the one couple was upset because
they found out they couldn't take their pup home until she was spayed.
Somebody from Great Pyrenees Rescue was there looking at a dog that
was supposed to be a purebred Pyr (I don't think it was). Some lady
dropped off a little black cocker that looked absolutely terrified
to be there. Warren always tries to give people the benefit of the
doubt, but I think that woman had to be evil to take that poor dog
to the shelter. It tried to follow her when she left and the staff
person had to drag it back to the kennel.
Anyway, it was hectic and people kept asking us why we were there,
and we told them, and then supposedly somebody was going to get the
dog, but they never did, and we just sat and sat and sat. Finally
somebody found the paperwork and gave me the rabies certificate and
I filled out the fostering form. Still nobody got the dog. They came
out and said they couldn't find the rabies certificate. I said it's
right here, someone already gave it to me. Finally they brought Shiloh
out and we left.
She peed right away when we took her out, so she seems to be housetrained.
She hopped in the car and lay down most of the way home. She peed
again when she got out of the car. She just wanted to sleep when
we got home so that's what she did. She seems really mellow but I know it's just because of her operation (she was spayed this morning).
When we met her yesterday she was kinda spastic, so I'm sure she'll
be hyper in a couple days.
I took pictures but they aren't good because she wouldn't stay still. She wouldn't
take treats and she doesn't seem to know any commands. She's VERY skinny. But
she's so pretty. The pictures don't do her justice.
The dogs are all getting along fine, although of course Echo had
to growl and get in her face and harass her. Shiloh has totally ignored
Keek so far and Keek hasn't gone into hiding, so I think they'll
get along fine.
I think Shiloh picked her new favorite person (and it's not me!).
Right now she's on the floor next to Warren. She settled down on
a pile of his dirty clothes and hasn't moved in about half an hour.
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