Yep, that's the thing with us smokers Kimm -- something goes wrong and it's time to light up! I don't know about you but I'm almost up to 2 packs a day. I know this is really not good. And yet, I don't care. All I can really say is that it's a good thing I quit drinking a long time ago or I'd just be spending this time in a drunken stupor. Man I have a lousy att*itude! But again, I just don't care...
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We are actually checking into breeders, I know thats a bad subject around here, but we do want a puppy, ( know I am crazy) but I am still feeling sad for my boy, sometims I want an old guy I can just hug on but the health issues are still so raw and scary...I am still accosting/hugging kissing etc.... stranger dogs in the neighborhood, I know we are great animal people and need it...I am checking on rescue guys too, because I will be rescuing one to go with our new baby at some point, whenever that happens... Wish us luck...and send more pictures... Much Love, Tory Hrudey's Momma
I'll try to keep you all posted on the new guys mostly in New Beginnings so as not to hit any raw nerves again. There is more exciting news to be heard. My batteries for my camera just died, so you'll all just have to be patient. At least I finally got rechargeables.
I understand why you've decided on a puppy rather than a senior. I'm the one in favor of gun-shy hunting dogs. Did I get one? No. And I don't think I'll ever take on another abused vizsla, even though I was told that Penny was the worst case scenario. She was probably sound sensitive as a pup, raised by a deaf couple who didn't know anything about vizslas in the first place, and became she noise phobic. Vizslas are a very special breed and they're just not for everyone. You can't every YELL at them too much because they're so emotional. I really don't feel like getting into that whole thing right now, okay? It's a long, terrible story. That's the part that hurts the most. Knowing what she went through and that she was hurt so badly that she couldn't be saved. Even though she loved me, she would never trust me or anyone else for that matter. Now I'm crying so hard, I can barely type... It just makes me so mad that someone would just breed for profit and sell a dog to just anyone without making sure they knew the special needs of the breed! This whole thing didn't have to happen!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anyhow, that was a different direction. What I was saying was, I understand why you've decided on a puppy rather than a senior.

You know how I grabbed this little half-staved guy out of the shelter for an over-night foster and ended up keeping him because his only problem was he was too stressed out to eat there. Well, now that he's here, he's shown me something -- he used to get beat! Lord knows I would never lay a hand on an animal, but Buddy doesn't know that. Marley is still quite the problem chewer, moving from one thing to another, yet to figure out that he should be chewing his hundreds of chew toys. After he ate a couch cushion, I blew up! I caught him in the act and started screaming. Buddy ran and hid even though he was innocent. That made me feel bad so I went to find him and he was terrified. He was doing the cowering thing that dogs do when they get beat. And he also runs away and is afraid to come back. When he does, he does the cowering thing like he's about to get beat. Well, this new behavior throws me for a loop. Whereas I know what to do, I freeze instead. So it goes like this: Buddy won't come when he's called. I get about 4' from him. He crouches down, starts shaking, and waits to get beat. I stand there and wait to get bit. It's a mess. If we're lucky, my husband or son shows up, calls him until he finally crawls over and they praise him for coming. If not, we have to wait until I snap out of it. I'm glad that he didn't do that cowering thing before I adopted him or it might have stopped me. Perhaps "getting back on the horse right away" is the best thing for me in this matter. It's obvious that my confidence has taken a serious beating if I'm having trouble with something so simple. I think if I would have allowed myself too much time to think about it before jumping back in, I could have turned the whole thing into a very serious fear. This guy has yet to even curl a lip at me and shows such a desire to please. He loves everyone here, but more than anything, he wants his mama! Buddy & I have a lot of healing to do together. And that's more about feeling and stuff than new dog, so it should be okay.....