I posted this on my twitter account, but seriously, this is total crap. Like, how does this legitimately even happen? It’s physically impossible! (If you can’t tell, he’s INSIDE the ferret cage). I’ve always hated puppies and now here’s even more of a reason!
ALL I HEARD WAS A LOUD CRASH AND A SCREAMING SOUND FROM DOWNSTAIRS
SO I RUN DOWNSTAIRS GLEEFULLY THINKING THE DOG IS IN THE THROES OF DEATH
AND THEN I SEE WHAT THIS DUMBASS HAS GOTTEN INTO
FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUU

I posted this on my twitter account, but seriously, this is total crap. Like, how does this legitimately even happen? It’s physically impossible! (If you can’t tell, he’s INSIDE the ferret cage). I’ve always hated puppies and now here’s even more of a reason!

ALL I HEARD WAS A LOUD CRASH AND A SCREAMING SOUND FROM DOWNSTAIRS

SO I RUN DOWNSTAIRS GLEEFULLY THINKING THE DOG IS IN THE THROES OF DEATH

AND THEN I SEE WHAT THIS DUMBASS HAS GOTTEN INTO

FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUU

“Hello, Montana”: the email I received this morning from my Granny.

This was just too cute, and I thought I’d share it because my Granny is adorable and so much fun. FYI, Moo’s full name is Almond, and she’s an English Setter, and Prince is a Pekingese.

Hope all is well with you  and your worlds.  It’s almost 11:00 am and Poppy and I are just now moving around.  At least I am - he’s still in bed.  I let the dogs out this a.m. (2:00) and had Moo on a leash and Prince free.  They saw something through the window that was driving them crazy.  I pulled Moo back in after she went pee but Prince went wild and didn’t come back.  I heard him raising cain down next to our neighbors so I yelled and yelled but he wouldn’t come home.  Finally I went out through the garage and saw a deer run through the neighbor’s yard and there was Prince and a really big fox charging at each other.  I got in the car and drove to the neighbors to rescue Prince, but all was silent and nothing around.  I thought Prince must be dead somewhere, or a least injured, so I  put boots on (we have 5” of snow) and I walked down and could not see anything that looked like a furball.  The full moon was out and it was like daylight outside.  Beautiful!!  Anyway, no Prince, so I came back home and waited.  Finally at 3:00, I see Prince setting on the back porch all smug and manly looking.  So proud that he could “arm wrestle” a big fox and come home unscathed!  But I was ready to shoot him.  He doesn’t have a scratch on him.  FINALLY, I went back to bed and that’s the beginning of my day so far. 

XOXO - Granny

Ahahahaha, oh my gosh, he’s all “smug and manly looking”. That is SO funny. Eeeeeee.

distinctmemory:

ilymorgannn:

kittyskeeze:

revolutionary-:

dead-dogma:

fluffixation:

windows-vriska:

poisonparfaitparty:

badbitchwill:

New trend at dog parks! apparently people are wylin putting nails in pieces of cheese. soo outrageous, who would even do that? what do people gain from doing this?

whoooaaa, dude
warning to any people who follow me and frequent dog parks with their fourlegged buddies :(

holy FUCK are you SERIOUS

Okay, this is sick and outrageous. Spreading the word. Look out, everyone, and please keep your dogs safe!

This needs more notes.

What the fuck oh my god.

people are disgusting, who would even think of doing this?
what the fuck ? I love bringing my dog to dog parks but I won’t let anyone give him treats now..

Reblogging for awareness.

What. The. Actual. Fuck.
Reblogging!

distinctmemory:

ilymorgannn:

kittyskeeze:

revolutionary-:

dead-dogma:

fluffixation:

windows-vriska:

poisonparfaitparty:

badbitchwill:

New trend at dog parks! apparently people are wylin putting nails in pieces of cheese. soo outrageous, who would even do that? what do people gain from doing this?

whoooaaa, dude

warning to any people who follow me and frequent dog parks with their fourlegged buddies :(

holy FUCK are you SERIOUS

Okay, this is sick and outrageous. Spreading the word. Look out, everyone, and please keep your dogs safe!

This needs more notes.

What the fuck oh my god.

people are disgusting, who would even think of doing this?

what the fuck ? I love bringing my dog to dog parks but I won’t let anyone give him treats now..

Reblogging for awareness.

What. The. Actual. Fuck.

Reblogging!

distinctmemory:

fedtowolves:

pooksieboo:

bitches-and-prose:

rennaindefinitely:


A Letter from a Shelter Manager - anonymous in North CarolinaI think our society needs a huge “Wake-up” call. As a shelter manager, I am going to share a little insight with you all…a view from the inside if you will.First off, all of you breeders/sellers should be made to work in the “back” of an animal shelter for just one day. Maybe if you saw the life drain from a few sad, lost, confused eyes, you would change your mind about breeding and selling to people you don’t even know.That puppy you just sold will most likely end up in my shelter when it’s not a cute little puppy anymore. So how would you feel if you knew that there’s about a 90% chance that dog will never walk out of the shelter it is going to be dumped at? Purebred or not! About 50% of all of the dogs that are “owner surrenders” or “strays”, that come into my shelter are purebred dogs.The most common excuses I hear are; “We are moving and we can’t take our dog (or cat).” Really? Where are you moving too that doesn’t allow pets? Or they say “The dog got bigger than we thought it would”. How big did you think a German Shepherd would get? “We don’t have time for her”. Really? I work a 10-12 hour day and still have time for my 6 dogs! “She’s tearing up our yard”. How about making her a part of your family? They always tell me “We just don’t want to have to stress about finding a place for her we know she’ll get adopted, she’s a good dog”.Odds are your pet won’t get adopted & how stressful do you think being in a shelter is? Well, let me tell you, your pet has 72 hours to find a new family from the moment you drop it off. Sometimes a little longer if the shelter isn’t full and your dog manages to stay completely healthy. If it sniffles, it dies. Your pet will be confined to a small run/kennel in a room with about 25 other barking or crying animals. It will have to relieve itself where it eats and sleeps. It will be depressed and it will cry constantly for the family that abandoned it. If your pet is lucky, I will have enough volunteers in that day to take him/her for a walk. If I don’t, your pet won’t get any attention besides having a bowl of food slid under the kennel door and the waste sprayed out of its pen with a high-powered hose. If your dog is big, black or any of the “Bully” breeds (pit bull, rottie, mastiff, etc) it was pretty much dead when you walked it through the front door.Those dogs just don’t get adopted. It doesn’t matter how ‘sweet’ or ‘well behaved’ they are.If your dog doesn’t get adopted within its 72 hours and the shelter is full, it will be destroyed. If the shelter isn’t full and your dog is good enough, and of a desirable enough breed it may get a stay of execution, but not for long . Most dogs get very kennel protective after about a week and are destroyed for showing aggression. Even the sweetest dogs will turn in this environment. If your pet makes it over all of those hurdles chances are it will get kennel cough or an upper respiratory infection and will be destroyed because shelters just don’t have the funds to pay for even a $100 treatment.Here’s a little euthanasia 101 for those of you that have never witnessed a perfectly healthy, scared animal being “put-down”.First, your pet will be taken from its kennel on a leash. They always look like they think they are going for a walk happy, wagging their tails. Until they get to “The Room”, every one of them freaks out and puts on the brakes when we get to the door. It must smell like death or they can feel the sad souls that are left in there, it’s strange, but it happens with every one of them. Your dog or cat will be restrained, held down by 1 or 2 vet techs depending on the size and how freaked out they are. Then a euthanasia tech or a vet will start the process. They will find a vein in the front leg and inject a lethal dose of the “pink stuff”. Hopefully your pet doesn’t panic from being restrained and jerk. I’ve seen the needles tear out of a leg and been covered with the resulting blood and been deafened by the yelps and screams. They all don’t just “go to sleep”, sometimes they spasm for a while, gasp for air and defecate on themselves.When it all ends, your pets corpse will be stacked like firewood in a large freezer in the back with all of the other animals that were killed waiting to be picked up like garbage. What happens next? Cremated? Taken to the dump? Rendered into pet food? You’ll never know and it probably won’t even cross your mind. It was just an animal and you can always buy another one, right?I hope that those of you that have read this are bawling your eyes out and can’t get the pictures out of your head I deal with everyday on the way home from work.I hate my job, I hate that it exists & I hate that it will always be there unless you people make some changes and realize that the lives you are affecting go much farther than the pets you dump at a shelter.Between 9 and 11 MILLION animals die every year in shelters and only you can stop it. I do my best to save every life I can but rescues are always full, and there are more animals coming in everyday than there are homes.My point to all of this DON’T BREED OR BUY WHILE SHELTER PETS DIE!Hate me if you want to. The truth hurts and reality is what it is. I just hope I maybe changed one persons mind about breeding their dog, taking their loving pet to a shelter, or buying a dog. I hope that someone will walk into my shelter and say “I saw this and it made me want to adopt”. THAT WOULD MAKE IT WORTH IT.

Reblogging again.

;~;

reminds me when my mom forced to give up my baby. i cried for days because i knew she’d be euthanized. i still have the shirt i cried in. never washed it cuz it had her smell on it. ):

brb sobbing

This made me almost cry. I can’t believe this actually happens.

HEART = BROKEN

distinctmemory:

fedtowolves:

pooksieboo:

bitches-and-prose:

rennaindefinitely:

A Letter from a Shelter Manager - anonymous in North Carolina

I think our society needs a huge “Wake-up” call. As a shelter manager, I am going to share a little insight with you all…a view from the inside if you will.

First off, all of you breeders/sellers should be made to work in the “back” of an animal shelter for just one day. Maybe if you saw the life drain from a few sad, lost, confused eyes, you would change your mind about breeding and selling to people you don’t even know.

That puppy you just sold will most likely end up in my shelter when it’s not a cute little puppy anymore. So how would you feel if you knew that there’s about a 90% chance that dog will never walk out of the shelter it is going to be dumped at? Purebred or not! About 50% of all of the dogs that are “owner surrenders” or “strays”, that come into my shelter are purebred dogs.

The most common excuses I hear are; “We are moving and we can’t take our dog (or cat).” Really? Where are you moving too that doesn’t allow pets? Or they say “The dog got bigger than we thought it would”. How big did you think a German Shepherd would get? “We don’t have time for her”. Really? I work a 10-12 hour day and still have time for my 6 dogs! “She’s tearing up our yard”. How about making her a part of your family? They always tell me “We just don’t want to have to stress about finding a place for her we know she’ll get adopted, she’s a good dog”.

Odds are your pet won’t get adopted & how stressful do you think being in a shelter is? Well, let me tell you, your pet has 72 hours to find a new family from the moment you drop it off. Sometimes a little longer if the shelter isn’t full and your dog manages to stay completely healthy. If it sniffles, it dies. Your pet will be confined to a small run/kennel in a room with about 25 other barking or crying animals. It will have to relieve itself where it eats and sleeps. It will be depressed and it will cry constantly for the family that abandoned it. If your pet is lucky, I will have enough volunteers in that day to take him/her for a walk. If I don’t, your pet won’t get any attention besides having a bowl of food slid under the kennel door and the waste sprayed out of its pen with a high-powered hose. If your dog is big, black or any of the “Bully” breeds (pit bull, rottie, mastiff, etc) it was pretty much dead when you walked it through the front door.

Those dogs just don’t get adopted. It doesn’t matter how ‘sweet’ or ‘well behaved’ they are.

If your dog doesn’t get adopted within its 72 hours and the shelter is full, it will be destroyed. If the shelter isn’t full and your dog is good enough, and of a desirable enough breed it may get a stay of execution, but not for long . Most dogs get very kennel protective after about a week and are destroyed for showing aggression. Even the sweetest dogs will turn in this environment. If your pet makes it over all of those hurdles chances are it will get kennel cough or an upper respiratory infection and will be destroyed because shelters just don’t have the funds to pay for even a $100 treatment.

Here’s a little euthanasia 101 for those of you that have never witnessed a perfectly healthy, scared animal being “put-down”.

First, your pet will be taken from its kennel on a leash. They always look like they think they are going for a walk happy, wagging their tails. Until they get to “The Room”, every one of them freaks out and puts on the brakes when we get to the door. It must smell like death or they can feel the sad souls that are left in there, it’s strange, but it happens with every one of them. Your dog or cat will be restrained, held down by 1 or 2 vet techs depending on the size and how freaked out they are. Then a euthanasia tech or a vet will start the process. They will find a vein in the front leg and inject a lethal dose of the “pink stuff”. Hopefully your pet doesn’t panic from being restrained and jerk. I’ve seen the needles tear out of a leg and been covered with the resulting blood and been deafened by the yelps and screams. They all don’t just “go to sleep”, sometimes they spasm for a while, gasp for air and defecate on themselves.

When it all ends, your pets corpse will be stacked like firewood in a large freezer in the back with all of the other animals that were killed waiting to be picked up like garbage. What happens next? Cremated? Taken to the dump? Rendered into pet food? You’ll never know and it probably won’t even cross your mind. It was just an animal and you can always buy another one, right?

I hope that those of you that have read this are bawling your eyes out and can’t get the pictures out of your head I deal with everyday on the way home from work.

I hate my job, I hate that it exists & I hate that it will always be there unless you people make some changes and realize that the lives you are affecting go much farther than the pets you dump at a shelter.

Between 9 and 11 MILLION animals die every year in shelters and only you can stop it. I do my best to save every life I can but rescues are always full, and there are more animals coming in everyday than there are homes.

My point to all of this DON’T BREED OR BUY WHILE SHELTER PETS DIE!

Hate me if you want to. The truth hurts and reality is what it is. I just hope I maybe changed one persons mind about breeding their dog, taking their loving pet to a shelter, or buying a dog. I hope that someone will walk into my shelter and say “I saw this and it made me want to adopt”. THAT WOULD MAKE IT WORTH IT.

Reblogging again.

;~;

reminds me when my mom forced to give up my baby. i cried for days because i knew she’d be euthanized. i still have the shirt i cried in. never washed it cuz it had her smell on it. ):

brb sobbing

This made me almost cry. I can’t believe this actually happens.

HEART = BROKEN

Oh my god, I laughed so hard at Comic Sans. <3 That font will now have a special place in my heart.

Oh my god, I laughed so hard at Comic Sans. <3 That font will now have a special place in my heart.