ADDIE--READY FOR ADOPTION! “Wait, let me take her picture.” The woman said before she moved the car away from my limp body. It was a warm afternoon in September and like most days, you could find me near the junk pile taking a nap. The old woman who lived inside the trailer called me over for a piece of bread. I love to eat soft bread. Sometimes I went to sleep hungry, but the next morning, she would open the door and throw me a few pieces of that yummy bread. I felt safe and loved when she fed me, but that September afternoon was different. The old woman in the trailer had a friend who didn’t like me. She was there that afternoon and I could see her staring at me. It wasn’t long ago that the woman’s son shot at me to make me leave. Where would I find bread if I left? Every time she looked at me, I would look away. “That dog has been out there three years, having puppies every six months, and we are the ones having to take them to the shelter, she said. It’s time for her to go or I’m not helping you anymore.” Why was she upset with me? I didn’t do anything wrong. My family left me on that dirt road when I was just a puppy. No one wanted me, except that woman who gave me bread. I ate the bread she offered and began to get very tired and weak. I crawled under the car, where I had slept so many times, and then my body collapsed. I laid there for a while, when I heard the woman’s voice and then the car moved. She lifted me up off the ground and put me in the backseat of the car. I heard them talking about where to take me and then the lady who picked me up suggested they to take me to a clinic. I couldn’t do anything. My legs were too weak to run away. Once we arrived at the clinic, I learned that my life was just beginning. You see, those women drove me to the clinic to die. The old woman’s friend paid the doctor to take my life from me, but people started calling in donation money to save me. The old woman’s friend got really mad in the clinic and demanded a refund when she learned that there were people who wanted me to have a second chance. I’m currently living in a foster home in south Alabama, but I can be adopted to a home anywhere in the state or long distance. Ms. Lisa didn’t know anything about me, but she wanted to help me find my place in this world. She tells me I’m on a fabulous journey to find my forever home. It was scary starting over, but I warm up quickly to those who show me kindness. I’ve had my heartworm treatment and I feel great. I’ve had all of my shots and I won’t be having anymore puppies. I’m estimated to be 3-4 years old and I’m medium size and about 55 pounds. There are dogs here that I play with, but I’m in search of my real home. Maybe you have a dog that could be my friend? I’m not afraid of storms or bad weather. I love having a yard and a place to lie in the sun for a morning nap. My foster Mom claims that I’m a loyal companion and the best dog in the house. Do you have room for me in your life? We could take this journey together. It can be forever. If you are interested in learning more about how to adopt Addie, please email were4dogs@gmail
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 21:15:28 +0000
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