So... I brought my sisters dog Lucie back home with me a few days ago. Heart wrenching for me. A neighbor/friend at Paulas apartment complex had been caring for Lucie after Paulas death. I had not seen Lucie since mid December when I handed lucie back to Paula to care for, and be responsible for. I had cared for her for over a year while I waited, hoped, prayed for Paula to get her life back on track. This dog was loved by my sister, and literally helped divert other attempts to take her life. But here we are, my sister gone, and a sad dog who has lived a confusing life being passed around so much. Our ride home broke my heart. She knows me well, but she sat with her head down most of the ride, or looking out the Window. She would not look at me even when I talked to her. She was a mess, full of mats, awful hind end, flaky skin, and nails that were like bear claws. I bathed her twice, blew her coat out and took lots of coat off. She has fallen back into the routine she learned when she lived with us, a bit more perky. She and Kai play hard! My heart is so so so heavy, as I cannot keep Lucie. I want to be able to give her the 4ever home she deserves, I love her and naturally feel a connection Because of Paula. I have 3 dogs though, and adding a 4th brings stress into our home. You have NO IDEA how this rips my heart apart.
Posted on: Sun, 16 Jun 2013 19:11:17 +0000
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