I think prior to Volos we had it pretty easy with the dogs
we've adopted & raised. Our first
abused dog was Sheba who was 6 months at the time. She was wary of men and would become agitated
at anyone "throwing" or doing the throwing motion. She flourished with us and was extremely
protective of us. Other than that, she
was a good dog and had no other big issues, outside of "puppy"
issues.
Athena was our second dog with issues. Assumed puppy mill escapee-since she was
found outside- from the visual evidence it appeared as such. She was underweight, had infections all over,
was missing skin off her backside, and had "callouses" on her
underside and elbows from where she rested all the time. Additionally she had
distended teets. We were lucky with
her. She was a joy. She craved attention
and loved being doted on. She struggled with stairs-never having done them and
long walks and running-as she rarely used them.
While we rehabbed her back to health-struggling with house training--she
did well. Once we able to get her
strong enough, she loved going to the dog parks and running with all the dogs.
That's all she did and she was happy.
We really had it easy with her.
Right now we are struggling as we deal with the Degenerative
Myelopathy. Having to assist her in getting up, walking, going outside,
cleaning up after her, making sure she eats--it's a lot of work. We love her and she's still all mentally
there, so we're going to work to let her enjoy her life as long as the disease
holds off.
Back when I still lived with my parents our family dog Max
had DM. Then it was pretty much a death
sentence. When he got to the point where he was unable to hold himself up, we
had to say goodbye. Times are much
different and there are so many resources at our fingertips.
The sad thing is though, there are so many people out there
that when they get a dog--don't "sign up for" this stuff. When the
dog becomes older and begins having Senior dog problems, they take then to be
put down or surrender them to a shelter.
What is even worse, there are those who get a puppy or dog without doing
ZERO research and return the puppy/dog when they begin to act the say they are
bred to. I see so many Cattle Dog
postings for people returning them because they were mouthy or they were
herding their children. THEY WERE BRED
FOR THAT!!!! All some people see is a
cute puppy and they want it---end of story.
This is a disservice to the dog and to the people who adopt.
Foster parents and any person willing to take on the special
cases-- to give them a chance at having a good home/life are amazing. While we could never foster, we welcome dogs
into our home --even special cases.
he came into the office willingly |
Volos is a special case. We've been pretty fortunate with
every single dog we've had before him.
We brought them home and soon integrated them seamlessly into our
family. Volos is the first dog where we
have to give him space. Whomever had
him before obviously frightened him terribly.
His flinches when you move a certain way. He runs from the littlest things. It is
killing me that this sweet dog is so terribly frightened.
In my last blog post I mentioned I've been running into some
issues with him. It's very hard not to
let it get to me. I've been spoiled in
the past that the dogs we've rescued have been welcoming to be loved on and
gotten over any fears rather quickly.
Volos--he loves attention. He still likes it from me--but he's not
skittish around me and it kills me.
Believe me I'm aware it takes time --all I want to do is sit there and
hold him and just pet him all night long.
I know he wants that--but getting from where he is to that seems like a
long way. He's not even been here a month and he still has possibly months before
he'll feel at home...hopefully.
I know he was meant for us. I firmly believe if anyone else
had taken him home, they may have given up on him already. He obviously feels
more secure with Rich and that is good.
It's just hard to sit back and give him time and space. Peryn so badly wants to play with him-but
Volos isn't there.
There are good signs-- he'll happily greet me in the morning
or when I come home. He has been
sneaking toys or my slipper. He shares
the same bowl as the rest of the pack.
Outside he will love up on me like there is no tomorrow. He loves to be
out in the snow.
It's just the isolation that he keeps himself in--saddens
me. Right now he's across the hall in
Rich's office, lying there alone. Peryn
is in the basement and the other 2 are in my office with me. If I were to get up and go to him, he'd
leave his room. I don't want to make
him uncomfortable so I don't. I do pop
my head in to talk to him sweetly and give treats--and it is so hard not to try
to get him to love up on me like he did a week ago.
Hoping it's just a phase or maybe a reaction to the pain
from his surgical sites. I really adore
this dog and it kills me that we've taken steps backward. I know this is requiring patience and I
will give him the space, but part of me just wishes we could FFWD to that day
already…
He really is an easy dog overall. He is super quiet—still have yet to hear him
bark. He stays out of the way and doesn’t
beg. He’s mostly house trained. He only
asks for attention ever so often and we’re happy to give it. Putting our wants and wishes aside to make
him comfortable and help him feel safe is all that matters now.
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