Another view from my chair
Today’s featured adoptee is Misty. She will be 2 years old, probably in January.
We adopted her February 13, 2011. She was barely a handful and weighed just a little over 2 lbs. when we brought her home. She was also sick.
Though we happened to find her the same day she came to the shelter, I had some reservations about adopting her. Two months previously I had lost another adopted puppy, Tippi, within a week of bringing her home. Turned out she had distemper.
Before you go thinking that shelter was a terrible place, both Tippi and Misty were sick before they came there. They were each there a day or less before I found them. For Misty’s adoption, we were able to get an exam from the vet on duty that weekend. It appeared she had an upper respiratory infection. After a few days of meds, it seemed like she was going to make a nice, quick recovery, then she started relapsing. We had at least a 3 month fight on our hands, with several visits to the shelter veterinarian and a couple of visits to our family vet. That May she finally started getting better.
That August she traveled with my daughter and me, and was my companion for the solitary drive back. During that trip, she started coming into her own. Now she is our naughty dog, Miss Slick (or just Slicky), and Misty of the Magic White Feet. She acquired the last moniker because of her tendency to dig, and the lucky fact that dirt just doesn’t seem to stick to her. We knew one of the other dogs was digging, but didn’t realize Misty was participating until she was caught in the act.
Now, I know this seems like a cautionary tale, and it is. But don’t decide not to adopt an animal from a shelter because it might be sick. As a matter of fact, there is a very good possibility that shelters will have a lot of sick animals. Remember, they rarely get pampered, healthy pets from loving homes. It’s usually the exact opposite, and these facilities are doing the best they can with limited funds and lots of volunteers. There will be occasions when heartbreak can’t be avoided. And then there will that glorious moment when you realize you got the four-legged companion you needed. Despite the months of struggle to get Misty to the dog she is today, I wouldn’t trade them. I discovered depths of strength and perseverance I didn’t know I had.
The Project Queen
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