It was early one summer morning. It was late August, and the temperature was forecast to be in the upper 90s to low 100s this particular day. We had new neighbors across the street and they had tied a pitbull to the tree next to their house. The dog started relentlessly barking about 7 that morning.
At 10 I went out to water my plants. The poor dog was barking and lunging on her chain. At this time, it was already 97 degrees outside. I realized she had no water or even a dish to hold water, so I I filled a bucket and took it over to her. I then noticed she had no food dish. The neighbor next to the house seen me go across the street with water and came over. She went home and filled a dish with food for her.
When the owner of the dog came home she brought my dish home and asked me not to water her dog or feed her. She began to keep her inside after that. People never stay long in this house across from me so I knew it wouldnt be long before they would move.
Anyway as time went on, I worried about the poor little dog. One morning in January, it was cold and rainy. I saw the little dog going down the street from trash can to trash can looking for food. I called her over and brought her in. I fed her and watered her. She curled on the floor in front of our wood heater and went to sleep. She was so undernourished you could count her ribs and vertebrae. She was also pregnant.
I contacted the police and explained what the situation was. They said they would send animal control to my home. By the time animal control arrived, I had made the decision to do whatever I had to so she would not have to go back to such horrendous living conditions. Animal control made her surrender the dog.
Long story short, I adopted her. Two months after I adopted her, she gave birth to 12 beautiful healthy babies. That was 3 years ago and she is the sweetest little girl. She has never been on a chain or on a tie out since I have had her and never will. She is spoiled rotten and my husband and I love her dearly.
PARIS, TX
