Jul 16, 2008 08:48AM
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What a disastrous decision to adopt a puppy. I take as much responsibility for doing it as the blame I'm going to lay partially on my husband. I knew better, but got sucked in to the whole "oh, a cute puppy"! mentality. Much as some people love "cute babies" and want one, I love puppies. We got him on pure impulse and added him to our already overcrowded dog pack.
My husband loved him for about 2 days, and then quickly started calling him Sh*thead and Motherf**ker (nice, eh?). He would put him in the crate whenever I wasn't around, and god knows what else he did when I wasn't home. I know he kicked him a few times. He yelled at him for his puppy yapping (and he's a doxie, so there was plenty of yapping) and in general couldn't stand the puppy hyperactivity.
The disruption in the dog pack was pretty bad. After the first month they tolerated him, but the other day Ben (the great Dane) attacked Steve when he was nipping at his feet. He nearly punctured Steves eye. His eyelid was torn, just barely missed the eye itself. That was pretty much the last straw. I won't have this puppy in a house where people call him names and the other dogs attack him.
There is a girl at work who really wants him, and who has no other dogs. She has 2 older kids who have been clamoring for a dog for a long time. She does have 2 cats, and I've warned her repeatedly that Steve will likely not leave them alone...but she claims she's ready and willing to have him in her home. Hopefully it will work out. I want him to have a home where he is loved and not called names.
So today Steve is going to his new home. I'm very sad, and very ashamed that I fell into the puppy impulse buyer role so easily.
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