Where Do Our Dogs Come From?

People want to know where our orphans come from. They ask us "why are you getting rid of it?" "What's wrong with it."

Some of these questions really irk us because 99% of the time it's NOT the dog's fault that it has lost its home. It's the fault of greedy puppy millers and pet shops which care only about making money selling dogs - not the quality of the home.


Another problem is people who haven't thought out their lifestyles before getting their dog. Small dogs live (hopefully) long lives - up to 16 and 17 years. Therefore, it's the responsibility of individuals to consider their lifestyles not only now, but what their lifestyles will be for the next 13 or 14 years. This is one of the reasons why we ask so many in-depth questions of people who are considering adoption.


Following is a letter from someone who recently gave up two dogs - Boo and Hannah. You can see Boo and Hannah's photos below. As you can see from her letter, the first dog this woman got was inbred (probably a puppy mill dog purchased from a pet shop). The rest is self explanatory.


By the way, Boo is very happily placed in Buffalo, New York and Hannah was adopted by her foster mom here in New York City. We were unable to keep them together, but they both have very loving, attentive, committed homes now.
 
Dear Miss Rumples,

I wanted to tell you one more time, thank you.

I want to share my story with all potential pet owners. Six years ago I was a young executive, engaged to be married, and living the life i wanted. My fiance, at that time, worked crazy hours and was unable to be attentive. I was very lonely and I wanted to love and be loved. Without thought, we adopted a Lhasa apso (my very first dog) from one of his clients. The family had him for six months and told us he was a great dog, but the kids (three of them) were too young to understand animal cruelty. I couldn't understand why a family would give up such a beautiful dog.


Well, after about three months, I understood. He was mentally ill (possibly inbred). After many training seminars and visits to the vet, the last step was to give him a buddy. So we did. We went to a breeder, played with parents of our new arrival, and made a selection. Boo was perfect!!!!! Unbelievable temperament. At first, my first dog seemed more complacent and affectionate towards our new puppy. After a few months, I had reason to fear for my new puppy's life. After painstaking contemplation, our dog was put down. My new puppy seemed very depressed that his friend was gone and wanted the company. Without thought, I went back to the same breeder and brought him back a friend. Finally, a perfect match, hannah and boo! my dogs have been with me through thick and thin. In a sense, we grew up together.


Today, I am remarried with a seventeen month old and another on the way. I just assumed my family would grow (Hanna & Boo included) and be more fruitful . It's just not that simple. My seventeen month old has developed allergies to both dogs and will continue to suffer in their presence. As sad as it is, it's the truth. I never had a second thought. My dogs had to go. As a parent, all of my priorities have changed. If I would have thought things through six years ago, maybe my babies (Hannah & Boo) would have found a more consistent home. I can only learn from this experience and pass on my experience to you.


Thank you,

Heartbroken

Boo
Hannah