Breed: Cross breed
Sex: Male
Neutered: Yes
Age: 12 years approx
Size: Medium
Colour: Black and tan
Coat: Smooth
Microchipped: Yes
Vaccinations: Yes
House Trained: Yes
Notes: Another oldie who needs long term Foster. His owner has passed away and he is looking for a mum to love him. He is about 12 years old and is in good health.
If you are interested in giving Oldie a home please text Jayne on 0773 617 6613 or phone 01202 623078 10am-6pm (do not leave a message). We receive over 80 calls a day so you have to be persistent. You can also E-mail dogs7@poundpuppy.org
When enquiring please include your location, information about your home and a contact phone number.
Pound Puppy Rescue contact information
ONE BY ONEOne by one, they pass by my cageToo old, too worn, too broken, they say Way past his time, he cant run and play They shake their heads and go on their way A little old man, arthritic and sore It seems that I am wanted no more I once had a home, I once had a bed A place that was warm, and where I was fed Now my muzzle is grey, and my eyes slowly fail Who wants a dog so old and so frail? My family decided I didnt belong I got in their way, my attitude wrong Now I sit in this kennel, where day after day The younger ones are chosen and taken away When I had come to the end of my rope You saw my face and again I knew hope You saw past the grey, the legs wobbly with age And felt I deserved life beyond this cage You took me home, gave me food and a bed You gently stroked my poor tired head We snuggle and play, you talk to me low You love me so dearly, and make sure I know Although I have lived most of my life with another You outshine them with a love so much stronger I promise to return all the love I can give To you my dear friend, as long as I live I may be with you for a week, or for years We will share many smiles, and a few tears When the time comes, that God deems I must leave I know you will cry and your heart it will grieve When I arrive at the Bridge all brand new My thoughts and my heart will still be with you And I will brag to all who will hear Of the person who made my last days so dear. |