[crazydoglade]

Zach came to me in early march from a local vet. He was hit by a car and his leg broken. When they found the owners they decided it was cheaper to get a new dog than have his leg repaired. They told the vet to find him a home or he could put him to sleep. Luckily the techs put the word out to various rescues and we took him in and were able to have him repaired. Now this weekend after almost 4 months he was adopted to a new home. Even with a house full of dogs it still feels empty. I feel like I need to get him back. He looked at me like What is happening to me when he was carried away. Maybe because we spent so much time together during his surgeries but him leaving is so much harder than my other fosters that were adopted. I'd post a photo of Zach but I'm using the work computer and I'd like to keep my job.