What convinced you to adopt a pet?
My last dog died in 2015, and I was tired of being pet-less. Plus, I had grown up with dogs and always had great love and affection for all animals, so being devoid of any animal companionship became depressing. I did work as a petsitter during my pet-free years, so I did get plenty of animal time, but I nevertheless missed having my own pet (dog).
Therefore, I solved that problem by adopting miss Brenda the brindle on May 15, 2021 from the humane society, where she was originally adopted but ultimately returned by the family who first adopted her. I actually saw Brenda online initially and inquired about adopting her but was ultimately told that she had been adopted and was no longer available, so I continued my search.
However, a few weeks later I noticed that Brenda once again appeared in my Petfinder searches, so I inquired about her a second time and, to my delight, was told that she had been adopted previously but had been returned and was therefore available once again. Allegedly, Brenda didn’t get along very well with her new family’s cat and bird, so they relinquished her back to canine prison.
But she didn’t remain incarcerated long because I swooped in and adopted her once my application and reference checks were completed and I was given approval to adopt her. And I’m so grateful and happy to have her, because she is an Angel on four legs (at least most of the time — she can be a bit hardheaded at times, and she’s very, very playful, sometimes to the point of being annoying), but I love her to pieces!
She’s loyal as hell and very protective. She guards me around other dogs and takes great offense when another dog tries to get close to me or show me affection: we actually had to vacate the dog park recently because she got mad at this very large English Mastiff puppy that had the gall to come over and say hello to me! But she’s fine otherwise.
However, we do live out in the country, just outside the Kelso, Washington city limits, and because it’s so rural and forested out here, there are ample opportunities for her to run off and explore in the surrounding countryside, and I worry about her running off and getting hurt or possibly worse out in the wild. I do keep her under pretty tight supervision, however, so she’s not without oversight — but she still manages to sneak away from time to time, but thankfully she stays nearby.
But we have so many squirrels and rabbits running around that she can’t resist chasing every one that she sees — and they are a constant presence. We also have a bobcat in the area, and believe it or not, Brenda and the bobcat had a mini standoff a few weeks ago right in front of the house — right on the gravel road. They simply stood looking at one another, with Brenda barking and snarling at the cat and the cat simply scurrying off into the bushes.
Needless to say, rabbits and squirrels are not the only four-legged hairy animals roaming around here. But generally the bigger, more dangerous critters stay further back in the wild.
But anyhow, Brenda and I are very happy sharing our lives together. I rescued her, but I feel that she also rescued me.
Brenda the brindle dog: