Back in summer of 2012, I saw a beautiful pit bull with scars on his face, in the back of a pick up truck in the grocery store parking lot. No leash, no crate. Calmly sitting and observing his surroundings. When his family came out of the store, I went up and complimented on how well behaved his dog was. That is how I met Tennessee and Tank. 'Tennessee' is the man who owned the dog, Tank. He is a truck driver that drives back and forth to Tennessee with his dog, Tank. I asked about his scars and he said that they live on a reserve and that is from fighting with the stray dogs. I gave him my card and said that anytime you need help with the animals out there - give me a call, I will do what I can.
Fast forward to August 24th, 2012. Received a text from someone saying that Tennessee gave them my number. Do I want their pitbull? What's his story I said. He is getting really aggressive - killing other dogs. Crap. Now what. They called me for help. I couldn't say no just because of the situation.
That night I couldn't stop thinking. What do I do? I have a soft spot for pitbulls, no doubt about it. I don't want to risk any other animal getting hurt, so I decided by morning that I would go get Kash and get him put to sleep. I planned to take food and water with me so he would go with a full tummy.
Jumbo, waiting for love |
Roxanne picks up Kash, gives him a hug and kiss and puts him in the kennel in my van. While she is filling out the surrender document, I made a loop from a leash around Jumbo's neck. I ask Roxanne to help me put him in the van. 'You are taking him now?' She says - 'Yes, I am!' I said. Roxanne leans down and starts to massage Jumbo - this is the first time she has ever petted him. I think she is amazed at what she is doing.
Kash, now Lennox, happy as a clam! |
Lennox and Wicca were both taken in by Manitoba Mutts Dog Rescue and adopted into loving forever homes in fall of last year.