A message from Butters
I know Butters, I know. And I’m trying.
I’ve tried alerting the manager of the home. I’ve tried visiting the home – under the guise of passing off some old toys for the pup.
I try telling the pup “Good Boy!” when I get home.
Today – I was playing outside with Butters – and the neighbors dog ran for his tennis ball that we had given him. He wanted to play.
I couldn’t play with him.
And no one inside his ‘home’ will play with him.
So how long until he just ‘gives up’?
I noticed him outside earlier with the toys we’d given him, and am sharing here.
Before I played with Butters:
After playing with Butters, and the tennis ball retrieved in attempt to join in:
It gets cold here … freezing at night and to see this pup curled up into the tightest ball to stay warm. He hears someone in the house close to the door and digs and scratches at the door wanting to be inside.
It breaks my heart.
If the ‘owners’ ever respond to the notices that they are not allowed to have this dog – I hope I can count on you to help me find him a forever home.
Posted on December 28, 2014, in Butters the dog and tagged animal abuse, butters, dogs, Family, Pets. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
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