Scratch a Dog and You'll Find a Permanent Job

Oh my, a lot sure has happened recently! We've taken in a few more dogs, a few of our bigger dogs have found forever homes (including a long-term resident Blondie), and the best news of all: our little Allegan County dogs are starting to find homes, too!

Jasper was the first to go, having been the model student and all! Then not long after him, Randy found himself cuddled up with his new family after being taken to an adoption event at the Pet Emporium.

Such great news for our little buggers! But also a little sad for selfish Sabrina. It's so difficult to not want to take them all home and keep them for myself!

I have a feeling Buttercup will be the next to go. Every time I go to the rescue she wags her long, hairy tail and waits for me to come in and snuggle her. She's not a hyper, excitable little thing like a lot of small dogs, but she is just as affectionate, made obvious by her not wanting you to put her down or leave her kennel. A little more socialization and learning how to walk on a leash and she'll be ready for an awesome family!

Skeeter, Randy (back), Jasper, and Junior's belly

I also have a little bit of other good news! We were getting pretty worried about Mopsy as she still sits in the corner shaking all day. We were worried that the stress of everything would affect the development of her puppies, so an ultrasound was scheduled to make sure things were alright and I think a foster was lined up so she could get out of the kennel and spend one-on-one time in a home. Well, come to find out, Mopsy isn't pregnant! She must have gotten mixed up with another one of the 350+ dogs seized from the house in Allegan County (which I'm sure is easy to do with that much chaos!). This is very good news, as it was looking like any puppies she may have been carrying weren't going to make it. Oooh I'm so happy for our little girl! She's got a long way to go but at least she's healthy!

Now that Jasper and Randy are gone, the kennel arrangements have switched around a bit so that some of the shyer dogs are with more outgoing dogs to hopefully help them become as comfortable with people as their kennel mate.

Skeeter, who was alone, is now paired up with Junior, who was the shy one when he was with Randy. It's so funny to see how Junior has now taken on Randy's personality with Skeeter and is more dominant, trying to get shy Skeeter to play with him. It's adorably hilarious the way Junior will nip Skeeter's ear and jump back, antagonizing him into a bout of puppy bitey-face! Junior is still shy of people, but if you can nab him he'll willingly go into a harness and leash for a walk. He doesn't walk walk very much yet - he's still exploring his surroundings - but he's doing very well outside the walls and fences of the rescue.

Kind of shy Cindi is now paired up with super shy Mopsy, seeing as we now know she isn't pregnant. Cindi was with Greta, who is super shy and growly, so hopefully beeing with meek little Mopsy will keep Cindi calm and receptive to human interaction (Mopsy is receptive, but she just sits there and lets you pet her).

Mike & I

And finally, shy and growly Greta is paired up with happy and snuggly Buttercup (formerly by herself). It's so funny because they look almost identical. I think being with Buttercup is really warming Greta up, as when I go into their kennel and am greeted by Buttercup, Greta will maybe growl a little growl but she'll sniff my hand on and off. And she no longer poos when we try to nab her to give her her ear drops, which is good.

I've found that I definitely lean more toward the smaller dogs and medium sized dogs that have a gentler nature. I think a lot of it has to do with growing up with a little Maltese. All of these white and tan puppies are just tugging at my heartstrings!

On a side note, I'd like to extend a very large, and very heartfelt "thank you" to my amazing boyfriend, Mike. Not only has he been a good sport in giving up some of our Saturday morning snuggle time, but he hasn't complained once when I slide back into bed with him, spending the next hour telling him everything that went on that morning with every single dog. I am so, so lucky to be with someone who is so concerned with the things that make me happy!

And Then There Were Six...

Very few things are more rewarding than watching these dogs progress. Once scared, timid, and confused, they are now blossoming into happy, playful puppies ready to smother their new families with love and kisses. All rescued from the same deplorable conditions, it's very interesting to watch them progress in different ways and at different rates.

As I've mentioned in previous posts, we took in eight dogs from the puppymill seizure in Allegan County - Mopsy (a.k.a. "Mama" because she is pregnant), Buttercup, Cindi, Greta, Jasper, Skeeter, Junior, and Randy. After arriving at FMAR, they were all named by volunteers, spayed/neutered (except Mopsy, of course), and brought up-to-date on all of their vaccinations. There were a couple little snags along the way with fleas and a virus, but they're all doing well health-wise and our main goal now is to socialize them.

Jasper

Jasper is our shining star! He has adjusted so well and has come out of his shell so quickly that he may be adopted as I type this! He went home with a fabulous couple for an over-night on Saturday, and if everything went well, their intentions were to adopt him permanently. He is definitely the most energetic and personable of the eight!

Randy (middle)

Next in line as far as comfortability would have to be Randy. I'm not sure who named him or if it was a coincidence, but he was surely the randiest of them all! But since being neutered, his sexual energy has turned playful and you'd be hard pressed to find him doing something other than jumping around with his kennel mate Junior or playing with a soft toy. He's still learning how to play with people, though, as he likes to nibble at your hands like he does with the other pups. Being as small as he is and with his wonky teeth, his playful bites don't hurt, but it's definitely something we want to work out of him before sending him home with someone. It's so funny to sit and play with him - all he wants to do is climb up onto you and be as close to you as possible!

Buttercup

Buttercup is an absolute doll! Dressed in a pink knitted sweater with pearl accents, she's the girliest of girls! She's slowly blossoming into the most personable girls of the four, and I even saw her wag her tail for the first time on Saturday! She's still not much for a lot of snuggling or touching, but she loves some gentle petting as she snuggles up in her blankets.

Junior

Skeeter

Both Junior and Skeeter are at a similar stage in their rehabilitation. They'll put their paws up on their kennel doors and lick your fingers while you're outside, but when you enter, they're extremely reserved and back away from any attempt to pet them. Right now, Junior is being housed with energetic Randy, so I think once they're split up Junior will warm up a bit more. Randy is so animated that I think it overwhelms Junior.

Cindi

Greta

Cindi and Greta are both extremely shy. They stay snuggled up with each other but if their outside door is open and you come up to the front of the kennel, they'll skeedaddle out the door and just sit there staring at you. Cindi has the biggest eyes I've ever seen on a dog. She's shy but calm, so she'll let you sit there and pet her. Greta, on the other hand, is still very wary of people. She growls if you get too close and bites when you try to pick her up, so a muzzle is needed when she gets her ear drops.

Mopsy

Mopsy is in the worst condition of them all. She doesn't bite, she doesn't growl, and she doesn't whine... but she doesn't leave the very corner of her bed and rarely stops shaking. She is so scared and so stressed... it's heartbreaking. She has to be held when her kennel is cleaned so I usually snuggle her up in a towel and just talk to her, caressing her. She'll stop shaking after a little while but is back at it if you move her too much or put her back in her kennel. She has a very long way to go.

They're all so precious and in need of love... it's saddening to think that they'll all be gone eventually, but they deserve to be in happy, loving homes.

Saying Goodbye

In my short time at the rescue, I've already encountered what I believe will be the most difficult part - saying goodbye. It's difficult to be too sad, seeing as you know they're going to a loving home where they will be happy and cared for, but there's still a little tinge of sadness when you arrive at the rescue after a few days away and see their kennel empty, realizing you didn't get to properly say goodbye.

Chico the Chihuahua and I bonded over a morning outfit change before he left for an adoption event at the local Pet Emporium. It was quite a hilarious endeavor as I crouched on his kennel floor and tried sweater after sweater. He was obviously annoyed so after the second or third, I had to scratch his head and tell him what a good boy he was after every step.

Over the head - *scratch scratch* "What a good boy, Chico!"

One arm through - *scratch scratch* "Oh Cheeks*, you're so cute!"

Second arm through - *belly rub* "That's a good boy, Cheeks! But it looks like this one's a liiiiittle too snug!"

Chico - adopted!

Funnily enough, most of the little sweaters I tried to get on him were too tight! It was chilly out so he needed something, so eventually we settled on this little fleece jacket that was a little too big. The way it strapped around his belly caused him to pee on it if he didn't lift his leg high enough, but we decided we'd take that chance for the sake of him being warm!

Later on in the week I had the pleasure of taking him for a short walk - or what would be considered a lengthy walk when your legs are only two inches long. It made my heart melt to watch him bounce and leap like a little Spring lamb! Eventually, though, he tired out and didn't want to go any further. A fellow volunteer was walking a bigger dog, and we didn't want to have to stop, so I picked Chico up and carried him a little ways. He looked around with a straight neck and erect ears like he was a little god who should be carried all the time! We won't tell him that we realized he was afraid of his shadow as the sun started to shift and cast it on the ground right in front of him ;)

I'm definitely going to miss his tiny little whines when he wanted some attention and his excitable, loving nature, but I am so so happy that he's found the loving family he deserves!

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*My nickname for him