11th Foster Dog

It has been a bit of time since we had a foster dog. Toward the end of October, our 10th foster dog went to her forever home. We committed to another foster, but she got ill in the shelter and after 2 months of trying to figure out what was wrong with her and treat it, she ended up having a stroke and passing away. During those two months we were having our own health issues, in fact my husband ended up in the hospital with a pulmonary embolism and a massive blood clot in his leg. Once out of the hospital he wasn’t particularly mobile for a bit and I was extremely pleased not to have a foster around making extra work for me, as I was already about as stressed out as I could possibly handle.

On January 2, our 11th foster dog arrived. We assume she’s a shiba inu and husky mix. I would not typically have chosen to foster a husky, they really aren’t my type. But I trust the rescue she came in from and they informed me she was very sweet. And she was! So sweet and so pretty that 7 days later she’d already found her forever home.

One of our dogs loved her and the other hated her, so it was kind of a busy 7 days. Also, while she was very sweet, she had the husky busy brain, constantly moving, constantly into everything, and constantly needing to be corrected around the house. Add to that extreme cold temps so we couldn’t even get her out for a proper run and we’d had a challenging week. Challenging, but still GOOD if that makes sense.

Oh, and yesterday I also had the opportunity to do a rescue transport. I drove 2 hours to go pick up a pair of bonded french bulldogs to bring them back to my city and deliver them to their foster home. Another great experience!