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Other Realms => Random Topics => Topic started by: Donnie on November 09, 2011, 08:00:42 PM
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Housing is forcing us to kick the dog out before monday. We'll be dropping him at the Humane Society tomorrow morning...
This all happened one day as I was walking the dog and he got the challenge stare from another dog. I tried to get him under control but he pulled free of his collar and tackled another dog. The idiot vet reported this to housing and called the police.... for a normal dog behavior. Even after hiring a trainer to evaluate if something's wrong with a dog wasn't enough for evil housing. She gave housing a good report that the dog is perfectly normal but we're still being forced to have the dog leave.
I'm going to be emotionally compromised for the next week likely. I feel as if I've been offended, a crime done against us. Criminal, vile, evil... I'm angry... extremely angry... I'm feeling a rage I've rarely felt before, I cannot stop thinking of the horrible things I want to do to housing and the vet, things best not explained. My hands are shaking, my eyes are teary, my breathing is shallow and wavy. I can barely contain the rage I'm feeling... the only thing keeping from doing anything stupid is just that... I'm too rational and have a steel empathy.
I can say this though..... I may be very forgiving and tolerant... I can let this go... but these crimes done against me... I can never forget or forgive. That vet and whoever decreed this from housing will never know my kindness. All they will get from me is my rage.
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Bureaucratic scum more concerned with paperwork and average calculations of "risk" than anything else. Not much you can expect from their kind.
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Wow... really sad to hear this. [:(
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I am so sorry to hear that, I too was a victim of something similar to this... I wish I could do something to help. [:(
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Gods...
Donnie, I don't know how to say this... but... I know how it'd hurt me to go through this.../me hugs...
I'll admit, I do feel a tiny bit of relief after finding out he's at least still alive... upon seeing the title, I thought he's gone...
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Dad called up a friend and she said she'll care for Jackson for a few months until this whole deal blows over. We might have saved him from being homeless. Since the obedience school opens up for classes in January, we might be able to train him to get over his social issues.
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That's really, really good to hear. Having to put a dog up in a shelter... ugh. Just doesn't sound appealing at all.