This is his story of how I found him, only 3 days ago....
Here is No name's story:
I have been looking for a "dream dog" for 6 months. Going from Tamaskans to Malamutes, to huskies, even to a NAID Native American Indian Dog Unfortunately no dice. The dogs ranged from $2000.00 to $700.00 which was just not in my budget. I decided to make an ad on kijiji.com as that's where we found Snoopy
I posted an ad asking for a husky. There were some promising offers but after a few visits to TERRIBLE homes and borderline puppy mills everything fell through. My sister told me just to look around on Kijiji to see. I searched Shibas, huskies, labs (lots but...meh), and shepherds. My sis bumped me away from the computer and searched sheltie. Many offers but, again, too expensive. I asked about 4-5 ads and got a few answers on cockapoos and one really snooty lady, then a rational response! I asked for info and.....
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Well he was the first born but has turned out to be the runt of the littler. All the rest are black and white and well he is brown.
I dont really have anymore pictures as he still looks exactly the same. He does tend to over eat and eat and eat and just gets a big fat belly.
He is like a quarter of the size of the other pups. He is the only one left. He sleeps with our chihuahua puppies.
You are welcome to come and see him. I dont think he will be bigger than a sheltie.
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I went the NEXT DAY to see the pup and he was adorable! I fell in love right away! She asked for a bit of a deposit and fished out $20 (fail hahaha) for a deposit. She was very kind and we fixed a payment plan, she even offered to DRIVE the puppy over on March 25th!
Unfortunately.....
With a heavy heart I write this, little no name was diagnosed with a severe liver disorder that could only be survived with a $1000.00 procedure (liver replacement surgery, a biopsy, and a 2 week stay at the vet emergency hospital) and the rest of his life contained and drugged. The breeder and I came to the consensus that he will be put down :'(
Everytime he ate his liver became badly bloated and pushed on his stomach. He is much to fragile to survive the treatment and surgery, the vet said he had about a 15% chance of fully recovering.
As much as I would love to save him, he would not live life to it's fullest.
The breeder has kindly offered to give me another pup for only the cost of the vet bill ($150 because of all the extra genetic tests, x-rays, ect... vs $600) I sadly accepted because I know no name (dubbed Junior) would want his buddies to have a good home.
I am going tomorrow (Junior will be euthanized tomorrow morning) evening to see his fellow littermates, and hopefully find a match for me.
I feel like I am turning my back on Junior and it may look like that to others but I love Junior....and there is nothing I can do but love his on his last day.
RIP little Junior.
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