A year ago I fostered a Chihuahua named
Blondie and her three puppies – Lee, Leo and Leah. Leah was the only girl, and she was twice the
size of the two boys. She was the
fearless leader of the group, always exploring and chewing and getting into
trouble. I adored her. She was quickly adopted, and went to a good
home with a loving owner and two other dogs.
Last week I was sad to learn that Leah was being returned. The reason isn’t important, although I was
disappointed that the family decided to return her. When she went out, she was a silly fat sassy puppy.
Puppy Leah |
When she came back, she was a terrified, anxious,
depressed dog. She won’t leave her
kennel. She won’t eat, drink, or even
move when anyone is around. She has laid
in the same spot, huddled against the back of the kennel, for a week and
refused to make eye contact. This
morning we had a bit of progress. She
ate a piece of chicken while I was in the room.
It’s heartbreaking to see how afraid she is, and how much she misses her
family. I’m trying Rescue Remedy, DAP collars, and other options to try to help
her overcome her depression. I am hoping
she will have a happy ending to her story.
That she will come out of her shell and bond to a new person and
hopefully find an owner that will be her forever family.
Update: Leah has found her forever home! She is happy again and doing well in her new home.