| tbellhopkins | 10-31-2007 06:43 AM | A little over a year ago, I adopted a pound puppy for Chuy. We got Dixie when she was 5 weeks old, and she was a mess. Her mom had been killed when she and her two brothers were 3 weeks old, and the mom's owners took the pups to the SPCA because she couldn't take care of them. We fostered Dixie for two weeks, then finalized the adoption. Chuy didn't seem really excited, but I figured they'd grow on one another.
We were told Dixie was half Yorkie, half mutt, and that she'd never get very heavy. That was good, cause at the time, Chuy was about 3 pounds. Well, Dixie started growing, and growing, and growing. As a rescue, we were bound by contract to have her spayed, which wasn't a problem, as we didn't want pups from her. She was just our baby, like Chuy. Well, that spay caused Dixie to put on about 10 pounds, and fast. She topped the scales at close to 25 pounds, and she was solid.
After her spay, something changed. Dixie got really aggressive, and she and Chuy started to fight, and over the smallest things too. We thought it would pass, but it didn't. One night, about a month ago, she attacked Chuy and hurt him. She put 3 holes in his ear, and one nasty tear. When we got to them, she had Chuy's head in her mouth, and she was shaking him. I was scared to death. I realized I couldn't wait and see if it was a spell that would pass. I knew the next time, she might kill him.
I called the SPCA and they told me to bring her back. The lady on the phone sounded very understanding, and told me not to worry. I knew they were a no kill shelter, so I didn't have to worry about her being put down. I cried for 3 days before I was able to take her down there. Seeing her shake and cry broke my heart. Poor baby had no idea why mommy was leaving her. I cried so hard. I called everyday to check on her, and I cried every time I did. I didn't want to relinquish her, but she couldn't stay here with Chuy. I know that sounds selfish, but she was just too big for him, and they were very jealous of one another. The next fight may have been the last one.
I got a call a week after I took her to the SPCA, and they told me she had been adopted into a home where she was the only baby. The next week, the woman told me that Dixie had adjusted well to her new home, and she was very spoiled. I still wonder if I made the right decision, whether there was something else I could have done.
I guess the moral of my rambling is this: Not every pet is relinquished "just because". Sometimes there are no alternatives. Vet intervention did nothing. I have a 14 month old skin baby. What if Dixie had gotten aggressive with him? That was not a chance I was willing to take. Yeah, the story was sad, but not every story marches along just like that.
Sorry for the long post. I guess I needed to get Dixie off my chest.
Edit: It is against the law to rehome a pet you get from a shelter. You are bound by contract to return them if you can't keep them. Just in case someone wonders why we didn't place her in a new home. |