Did I do the right thing?
Posted: Tue Mar 01, 2011 7:12 pm
So, I came across something I haven't ever seen before today on my break from classes.
Completely by chance, I was walking by my town's library in between classes at school. I had an hour to kill, so I thought I'd check out some books and wait for my next class to start. Then I realized that the library wasn't open until 10 o'clock this morning, and it was only 9. Bummer. Just as I'm about to leave, I notice out of the corner of my eye that there is a dog down the street (for reference, the library is on a residential street next to a major intersection). The dog was sniffing around the garbage cans, looking around, and just generally seemed confused. At first I thought that it must have lived at the house it was by (silly, perhaps), but I decided that I should check if it had any tags and see if I could return it to it's owner if it was lost. As I get closer, I can see that something is clearly wrong with this dog. Its nose isn't just dry, it's so dry that it's cracked and bumpy and deformed. Its left eye looked blind at first, but then I realized that it just had two different colored eyes (right = gold, left = ice blue/grey). It was drooling thick, milky drool, but it didn't look like it had rabies. Its eyes had thick yellow goop around them, and were a bit swollen (but, it was a pit bull). The dog was shaking a little as I got within 30' or so of it, but then a car came zooming out of the library's parking lot and almost hit the dog (I though it had). This guy comes driving by in his truck and asks if it's my dog, to which I respond that it isn't, and that I just found it. I notice the dog has no tags, just a leather collar with no markings on it. I started to call the local animal control (since I had no way to take it anywhere myself) when I noticed something very strange. The dog had this giant red mass coming out of its back end (later to be found as its vagina) and I noticed that all of her nipples were at least 3/4" long and swollen and cracked. When I got home, I found out that the mass was a uterine prolapse (or at least I'm 99% sure it was) and that it was a sign of the dog having recently given birth.
Finally I finish navigating the phone menu for the animal control only to find out that there are no operators available and that I am ninth in the queue for an operator.
As I am hanging up (after writing down the address of the AC headquarters) this couple walks up and asks if the dog is mine. I say no, that I am trying to get in touch with someone and that I am going to try to get someone to help me take it somewhere. The couple offer to take the dog wherever it needs to go, so I give them the address and they load the dog into their car and drive away.
Only now do I realize that not only is the dog probably going to die, but there were most likely puppies somewhere that I couldn't find (although I looked up and down the whole block after they drove off) and they will die, too.
I feel horrible. Did I do anything right?
Completely by chance, I was walking by my town's library in between classes at school. I had an hour to kill, so I thought I'd check out some books and wait for my next class to start. Then I realized that the library wasn't open until 10 o'clock this morning, and it was only 9. Bummer. Just as I'm about to leave, I notice out of the corner of my eye that there is a dog down the street (for reference, the library is on a residential street next to a major intersection). The dog was sniffing around the garbage cans, looking around, and just generally seemed confused. At first I thought that it must have lived at the house it was by (silly, perhaps), but I decided that I should check if it had any tags and see if I could return it to it's owner if it was lost. As I get closer, I can see that something is clearly wrong with this dog. Its nose isn't just dry, it's so dry that it's cracked and bumpy and deformed. Its left eye looked blind at first, but then I realized that it just had two different colored eyes (right = gold, left = ice blue/grey). It was drooling thick, milky drool, but it didn't look like it had rabies. Its eyes had thick yellow goop around them, and were a bit swollen (but, it was a pit bull). The dog was shaking a little as I got within 30' or so of it, but then a car came zooming out of the library's parking lot and almost hit the dog (I though it had). This guy comes driving by in his truck and asks if it's my dog, to which I respond that it isn't, and that I just found it. I notice the dog has no tags, just a leather collar with no markings on it. I started to call the local animal control (since I had no way to take it anywhere myself) when I noticed something very strange. The dog had this giant red mass coming out of its back end (later to be found as its vagina) and I noticed that all of her nipples were at least 3/4" long and swollen and cracked. When I got home, I found out that the mass was a uterine prolapse (or at least I'm 99% sure it was) and that it was a sign of the dog having recently given birth.
Finally I finish navigating the phone menu for the animal control only to find out that there are no operators available and that I am ninth in the queue for an operator.
As I am hanging up (after writing down the address of the AC headquarters) this couple walks up and asks if the dog is mine. I say no, that I am trying to get in touch with someone and that I am going to try to get someone to help me take it somewhere. The couple offer to take the dog wherever it needs to go, so I give them the address and they load the dog into their car and drive away.
Only now do I realize that not only is the dog probably going to die, but there were most likely puppies somewhere that I couldn't find (although I looked up and down the whole block after they drove off) and they will die, too.
I feel horrible. Did I do anything right?
someone will find those puppies. and puppies are cute, so their reaction will probably be instant.
Hooray!!!