Tuesday, August 10, 2010
I Really Hate People
This post isn’t really what you think it’s going to be about. Not really.
The dinner/party wasn’t until 8pm, (which sucked because I thought it was after they got off of work and was looking forward to being home by 8pm), and it lasted for quite awhile. I’m fricken exhausted. I want to go to bed.
But I cannot do that.
Ok, I ended up going with German girl. I drove so I had to come back out to where I work after it was all over. As I was parking the car, I noticed two, young, black puppies in my headlights. What the fuck!?!?!
Gottdamnit! Do NOT tell me this is what I think it is!
I looked around to see if anyone might be walking the dogs, (we have an RV park), but, of course, no one was around. No one showed. They have no tags, no id, nothing.
FUUUUUUUUUUUCK!
That means that some ASSHOLE dumped them off in the Everglades. People do this shit all the time and I am getting fucking sick and tired of it. If you do not want your pets, TAKE THEM TO THE HUMANE SOCIETY YOU FUCKING PIECES OF SHIT!
FUCK!
I waited outside, being eaten alive by mosquitoes, waiting, hoping, wishing, someone would come claim them. Of course that did NOT happen. Because they were dumped.
I can’t leave them out there in the Everglades. They are puppies. They WILL die.
FUCK!
Sigh.
So, I scooped them up and I brought them home. What the fuck else can I do at midnight thirty? What else can I do? Leave them there? Hell no! I could never live with myself knowing they would die and I did nothing.
FUCK!
When we got inside my place, I put out a big bowl of water which they lapped up greedily. I don’t have dog food so I tried putting out cat food but they didn’t want anything to do with that. I went and got a sleeping bag and put it on the floor next to my sliding glass door and informed them that this is where they would be sleeping tonight.
They whimpered a bit. Followed me everywhere. Barked at the cats, one of them chased a cat or two, (my cats are NOT happy), but I would bring them back to their blanket, (sleeping bag), tell them “lay down”, push their butts on the ground and do a whole lot of Cesar Milan style “Scht!!!!!” s.
They are black, probably black labs. They are very young. I’d guess under 6 months, maybe only about 3-4 months. They are cute as hell and seem to learn quite fast so I’m sure they’ll make great pets for someone.
I put in an email to a rescue group volunteer hoping she can either help me or get someone to help me because I cannot have these dogs. I can’t. I have cats, I live in a small place, I don’t have the space or time for dogs. Would I love to have another dog?! YES!!! But I cannot do it at this time.
I thought I was going to get to sleep tonight but I think I’m not going to get much of shit. And it’s not the dogs’ fault. It’s the useless, waste of fucking oxygen, asshole mother fucking piece of shit, “I hope you get your karma and it hurts like a fucking bitch” selfish, evil assholes fault(s).
This is the precise reason I hate people. When assholes do things like this. How on EARTH can you do that? How the hell can you just dump a puppy, (or two, or cat), out in the middle of NOWHERE and fucking live with yourself? How fucking lazy are you that you cannot take these animals to the Humane Society? How fucking selfish are you that you would put their lives in jeopardy because you don’t want someone looking down on you for turning the animals in. They know your excuses are bullshit but gottDAMNIT they would respect you more if you brought them in instead of dumping them.
FUCK!
I hope to God someone can help me with these puppies and help me quick. I cannot have them.
But I couldn’t leave them out there, either.
(The dinner/party story will come later. Let me get this figured out, kids.)
Update Here are the photos of boy dog and girl dog. I went out to PetSmart today and got them nice, leather collars and leashes, (pink for girl and reddish/brown for boy), got them some treats, puppy food and toys. Contacted another rescue to see if they could help. The two rescue people I contacted are working through their networks to see if anyone can rescue them.
After the pet store, where they made many fans, I took them to an offleash park to sniff around, expend their energy and just have some fun. That worked like a charm because they are currently conked out on their sleeping bag, underneath some towels. (It rained, they got wet, they were cold.) I wish I could have them. I wish I had the space. I think they’re going to be awesome dogs, pets and companions. Girl dog is sweet, sweet, sweet. She’s very mellow and maybe a bit shy. Boy dog is all out there but he learns really fast. I’m feeling like the dog whisperer with him because he picks up the “rules” almost right away. I hope we can find them good homes and I hope the people who dumped these dogs rot in hell with festering sores, pulsating and burning for all eternity.
