Phoebe's Story
I was first introduced to WIN through Pat Simrell. She told
me that she had a sweet 10 year old Wheaten who was being given up
because her owner had died. She thought that this might be an easy
“first time” experience for us as foster parents, as her current
owner said she was quiet a sweetheart. So, Phoebe came to us.
She was not at all what we expected: she was under weight,
suffered from separation anxiety, her skin was a mess of allergies,
making it black in some areas, she had a massive ear infection in
both ears, and she was not used to other dogs.
There was something about her, though, that made me want to stick
it out with her. She had these sweet sad eyes, and then, when we
learned what she had been through, we decided that we needed to make
up for lost time. Phoebe’s owner had adopted her when she was about
4. She took her everywhere and loved her dearly. Unfortunately her
situation changed when her owner discovered that she was dying of
cancer. When Phoebe’s owner died, her daughter took her.
Unfortunately, the daughter worked 12-14 hours a day, almost every
day. The daughter truly loved Phoebe, but was not home enough to
really care for her. In the time that she had her, she felt guilty
for leaving her alone so much, and finally decided that it was in
Phoebe’s best interest to find a better home for her. She contacted
WIN, and because we were in the area, I drove down to get her. Her
owner was very sad to give her up, but knew in her heart that she
was doing the right thing.
As Phoebe became acclimated to our household, her true
personality emerged. We engulfed her with love, time and kindness,
and of course, medications! Within a month, her ears were cleared
up, and we were bathing her several times a week in medicated
shampoo so her skin showed massive improvement. She had been bored
being alone that she had developed a “licking habit”, which was
destroying her skin, so we worked on finding her new habits. Once
she was feeling better, it was apparent that she really WAS a
darling, and a smart one at that.
From the start, we thought that her age might be a disadvantage
in getting her adopted. Then, we met her, and saw all of her
problems, and truly considered whether it might not be kinder to
euthanize her. However, the more we worked with and loved her, the
less we considered that option. She was a lovely and love-y kind of
dog. She loved long walks, was eager to please and adored us. She
loved to be held like a baby and kissed and her belly rubbed. Who
could NOT fall in love with her?
So, I started the search for a suitable home. After several
promising leads that dead-ended, I found Pat, a woman in
Pennsylvania who had lost her dog the year before. She felt that she
was ready to welcome a new dog into her life. Because I had grown so
fond of Phoebe, I really had a hard time thinking of letting her go.
I wanted to make sure she was going to the right home. Once Pat and
Phoebe met, however, I had no more doubts. Pat came right in and got
down on the floor with Phoebe. They bonded instantly. There was no
question that we had happened upon a perfect match.
Here is a letter from Pat: (edited for space):
Here's the news... Phoebe and I just graduated from our
"Beginning Manners" class. We went for 7 weeks with 6 other puppies
ranging in age from 6 to 8 months. Phoebe was the oldest, and
smartest of the bunch. What a scholar and a star!!! We got our
diploma today and will enroll in "Advanced Manners" starting next
month. Phoebe will graduate with a "Canine Good Citizenship"
certificate. Soon, she'll have a PhD.
Kris, I just love Phoebe more than I have ever thought possible.
She is so smart and good-natured and People-oriented. She really
started to blossom in school -- was shy at first, but the class
leader by the end. Today, she did the obstacle course like a
fearless pro! She goes everywhere with me and makes friends with
everyone she meets.
I just love my Phoebe and thank YOU for bringing her into my life
and for giving her such a loving and positive start in her new life.
Take care and God Bless.
Pat
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