My very first foster and my first foster fail.
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| Stop it. She's my heart. |
That being said, I always wanted to help dogs - those who needed help and I always thought I could do it.
We have the space, I have the time. I love dogs.
It made sense.
But having 3 dogs is a lot of work.
We've had Ween for about 6 months now and we have found our routine. She's the best little dog!
She does shit and piss in the house from time to time and that's super frustrating. But I'm trying to have patience with her and just go with the flow. We'll be replacing our area rugs when she's finally potty trained. It's usually my fault anyway since I need to take her out every few hours.
That being said, I get notifications from the rescue group I'm a part of. Frequently, I don't reply or anything. I have 3 dogs you know.
But I was tagged because it was another wiener.
A 1.5 year old mini coming from a puppy mill.
As expected, he's very shy and timid. He's getting used to noise and people. He will need a patient family who is willing to work on his confidence.
He's doing great in his crate and going potty outside (it's easiest when I carry him out). Once he's out he loves running around!
We are still working on walking on a leash and not freaking out when there's tension. He's making slow but sure progress.
But, since he's young and based on his temperament so far, I really think he will do well in a family soon.
He's been learning how to dog since December 28 - so about 2 weeks now.
Since I'm trying to be busy for my birthday weekend, I'm really trying to find him a home before then.
He was just neutered last week and is resting and recovering. Although he does not act like he's bothered in the slightest that his balls just got chopped off.
So, I've written a little bio about him and sent it off to the rescue group, along with some cute photos.
He's a sweet little guy and I'll miss him!
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