A few weeks ago I was home inside doing who knows what when I heard the dogs across the street going insane. Now, these dogs bark all the time (they're gone now) but this time it sounded different so I went to investigate. Standing in front of our gate with her tail happily wagging was a small Pitbull or maybe an American Staffordshire Terrier. Either way, she looked very thirsty and hungry so I got Rally inside the house and I let her inside our yard. I'm always dutifully wary of stray dogs so I made sure to use all the tactics I knew so that she wouldn't get riled up. Silly me, she just wanted some love and attention. I sat down and she quickly showered me with kisses.

It was ridiculously cute watching the dogs get all excited when they saw the car pull up. When he got out of the car they were both jumping at the gate, dying to get his attention. Later we discussed what we were going to do with the dog. We decided it would be best to take her over to the Humane Society. ***Quick detour here - I tried volunteering at the Humane Society in Phoenix, I even went through orientation and everything, but when it came time to actually go into the shelter, I just lost it. I quickly ran to the car and spent the next 20 minutes crying my eyes out before driving home and vowing to never go in there again. I just can't handle all the sadness and the cries from all the animals.*** We brought her there and registered her and as Glenn was talking to the intake person, I lost it and ran out to the car and bawled my eyes out. It was really more just from being in that awful place and thinking about the dismal life we were dooming this poor dog to than it was actually giving her away.
We set up a few meetings as soon as they were convenient. I did not get a good feeling at all for the first girl who showed up. She seemed disinterested in the dog and paid a lot of attention to Rally. As she left she offered little more than saying she "loved" the dog and couldn't wait to adopt her. Yeah, right. I think she pet her maybe once. I was not giving her up to that lady. Plus she was two hours late and only lived like 15 minutes away! Rude. The second meeting was fantastic. A couple came with their friend from 2 hours away! They drove in rush hour just to come see the dog. As soon as they came in the gate she was all over them, giving them lots of kisses and there was plenty of tail wagging to be seen. They even brought treats for her. It was clear from the second they came in that they were the family we wanted to give her up to. They were kind, loving, and couldn't get enough of her. They were even taking pictures.
I was really proud of what we did that day and all that we did for the dog. She was really sweet and deserved to have a loving home. Wherever she was before, I am glad that she is far far away from that now.
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