Zoey is gone.
I came home from football practice last night, and there was a man on my front porch steps. I rolled down the window and he said “Can I have my dog back?”
He showed us pictures. Said a woman from his church saw me walking her and told him I took his dogs. Zoey (Allie) had been gone for almost a week at the point. She was happy to see him.
So, I opened the gate. He yelled for her to get in the truck and she ran to it.
He informed us she’ll live on a chain now because she runs off.
She has no shots.
She is not fixed.
I said we could keep her if he didn’t want her.
He said we don’t want her, she has fleas and chews up garbage.
I told him I knew she had fleas. I was taking her for a bath tomorrow, and 2 days ago I gave her flea and tick meds. I told him we had an appointment to have her microchipped tomorrow.
He took her.
She already had sores on her tummy from sleeping on concrete.
My kids are heart broken.