momof3girls
Posted : 1/24/2014 1:56:52 PM
We've been fostering for about two years here in North Carolina, but honestly it is something I have done all my life when the need arose, my mom was a dog lover and led the way :-). My own first "rescue" dog, a cockapoo type dog we called Spencer, came home with me on the back of my horse when I was fifteen. He had been abandoned in an area where there were a lot of tourists visiting, and he was one giant matted ball of mud. I was out riding with a friend and he started following us. He was too heavy to carry very far so I ended up riding him in front of me on the saddle. He was perfectly happy just to be held on the way home, he only wanted to be loved. It took us hours to clip his hair--there would be no brushing it, it was too matted--and get him back to looking like a dog. We adopted him and he lived with my parents and was much loved until he was very old and passed away.
My next-door neighbor fosters Great Danes for a NC rescue group, and one of my husband's cousins fosters for a pittie/rottie group in NH. There are so many pit bulls in need of adoption or rescue in our shelters in NC. It is really tragic.