Posted on 01/31/2006 1:21:51 PM PST by grundle
They aren't old as far as we can tell.
Although I've known of many old animals who DO adjust.
An anecdote is not a good scientific sampling of how the average animal behaves.
There are always going to be those who can't handle much. I just have extreme doubts they are anywhere near the majority.
And by this reasoning - every dog and cat who "loses a master" (i.e., he died) should be killed off because they might not handle the change.
They were old according to the article.
There are always going to be those who can't handle much. I just have extreme doubts they are anywhere near the majority. And by this reasoning - every dog and cat who "loses a master" (i.e., he died) should be killed off because they might not handle the change.
Just suggesting the lady might know these particular animals better than we do.
She's got to ask if she is a bad and selfish person. It's amazing how nowadays people can't tell right from wrong. She did a terrible thing and she will get hers. Something in the future will happen to her, maybe by her fiance, that will mirror what she did to her two dogs.
Funny.... this wouldn't be said to a woman who just had an abortion.
OMG! Is this disease spreading?
There is a flier on our bulletin board at work w/color pix of baby Golden puppies - and she says "if they're not adopted, they'll have to be put down"!
Well, at least she's making some effort - but again, why not send them to the shelter if you can't find people yourself?
Does any1 want the info on these pups? We're in Maryland. Hair, please ping! I'll give the info but I cannot take another dog myself.
Is emotional blackmail your co-worker's idea of a good sales pitch? Good grief.
Pinging for golden puppies available in Maryland.
Most likely this happens more than we want to think about, have a friend who volunteers at kill shelter, he says it is amazing the number of people who just drop their pets off because they are moving, tired of the hastle of pet or get a new boyfriend/girlfriend who just don't like the animals.
I know that happens a lot.
My husband suggested that! I guess I'm too naive.
Our hunting club secretary was fooled by it. Sent out an Email, bunch of folks called the number, it didn't exist. Found out it was a spoof.
OMG. This woman sucks.
Xena's Guy and I, and our best friends, have reciprocal pet-care agreements in case of untimely demise. Should the unthinkable happen, either we or they will end up with 10 cats and the Dread Boston Salty.
And we wouldn't have it any other way. I know they'll care for our furbabies as well as they do theirs, and they know we'll love all their pusses like we do the Ferocious Feline Bebop Trio.
That's one reason I was sure Xena's Guy was the one . . . the Ferocious Feline Bebop Trio fell for him instantly. He's said that if ever I drive him to leave me, he's taking Dennis the most excellent boy cat, and leaving me with the Dread Boston Salty, which I gotta say would be the payback from hell. ;)
(Who am I kidding? When Salty was at boot camp, I hardly slept for two weeks.)
Really.... are they not puppies that belong to a co-worker? check it out OR...
I've only ever met two cats who didn't like me . . . Mrs. Bacon's big ole guy Casey, who took a hearty dislike to me for absolutely no reason (although he adores my shoes and sticks his head in them when I take 'em off), and my last boyfriend Warthog's giant mutant Mr. Hollywood.
Mr. Hollywood was roughly 24 pounds of coal-black fury with yellow eyes and claws like vampire fangs, and hated me with unreserved, visceral hate. But then, he didn't like anyone, not even Warthog. Warthog acquired him one day when he opened the door and Mr. Hollywood, then a svelte kitten of six pounds, ran in, climbed his curtains, and perched on the curtain rod, hissing at him. The damn cat wouldn't leave.
He used to lie in wait under the couch, and when I'd sit down he'd try to hamstring me. He had to be routed out with a lacrosse stick.
All he wanted was more food and to not be petted, although one time he did eat half a joint and freaked out for three days. (Mr. Hollywood, that is, not Warthog, who to my knowledge never ate a joint. But I couldn't watch him every minute.)
Hell, if a cable guy droped a drill on my head, I'd bite too.
I don't know, but "she's" not in our database. So I just assumed some1 posted a flier for a relative/friend sort of thing.
It's a foreignish name - Gaelle Wenger (w/an umlaut on the a or e).
Stupid selfish bitch, you SHOULD feel guilty. I hope it continues for your lifetime. Your dogs loved you unconditionally and you killed them, I'll bet they licked your hand and wagged their tails on the way to the vet. Best friends you ever had and you killed them!!!!!
(I am so mad, I am sorry I read this)
Geeessshhhh, I pray she doesn't have any children.
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