Anonymous
Posted : 11/3/2008 12:12:40 PM
This post is a bit OT, but I thought it was important to mention these
things.
I treat all new fosters like they are 8 week old puppies in terms of potty
schedules, behavior, and basic house manners. I expect for them to come is as
wild unruly animals and if they have any house manners I consider it a bonus!
If there are behavioral issues, we work on those, and I constantly remind
myself that each dog has a family out there looking for them -- they just
haven't found each other yet. I cry when they leave, but I also know that some
fosters make life stressful for my dogs, so the day they find their forever
home, is also a day that my dogs' lives will be a little easier. Rosco, Lexi and
Luna are generally great with fosters, and Luna adores any Aussie that comes to
our house but one more dog -- especially the ones with needs -- mean that my dogs have to give up some of the time and attention they are use to. (They all still get tons of training, play and love, but it is an adjustment.)
Fostering can be great and it can be terrible. It's great to get the dogs
out of bad situations, fun to have another dog around, and very rewarding when
you can help them with training, develop confidence, etc. It can be terrible
when things don't go according to plan. I am currently hating being a foster,
because our most recent foster bit him new owner and has been returned to the rescue,
where he will have to be put down. He is here until Thursday, when DH and I
will take him for that appointment. He's three years old, sweet and silly and
if his new home had done what they contractually and verbally agreed to do
(training and management wise) he would not be in this situation. This is a
worst case scenario in rescue, but one that you have to be emotionally prepared
to deal with if you decide to foster. Most stories have happy endings; some do
not.
That being said, we will foster again down the road and the dog we are
taking to be put down Thursday will be cremated and buried in our yard this
spring under a hydrangea bush that he loved to rest under.