My Name is Nala
Around 2019 I was adopted and taken to what I thought would have been my forever home. I was new to him and he was new to me. My owner worked two jobs to provide for us. coming from the shelter, being alone in my new home for hours on end made me feel as if I never left.
During my time with my owner I had done little things here and there; went on walks, had a snow day, partied with many nice people and even a road trip... but it wasn't how I thought life would be. Sadly , I was attacked before by a smaller dog, that incident gave my owner and I quite a scare. so much so that I fed off of his energy whenever it was time to potty. I became a bit anxious, and sometimes I would get the shakes.
As time went on we moved somewhere new, even though I was full of energy with a new place to explore I would still shake a little. Maybe it was just my nerves. I saw my owner bring so many cool new things into our home. Most times I wasn't allowed to investigate, I only wanted a quick sniff. With his constant harsh tone, I backed off.
According to my owner, sometimes my shakes were so bad that I would seize in my sleep, but I don't recall going to a special person to figure out what was wrong. I was just pricked with a needle, they took some stuff out of me and gave me a special pill to try and make it stop... but I hated it.
My owner claims that he doesn't have enough to get me special help, only the pills. he keeps bringing home new stuff so maybe there is enough for me?. Maybe, something could be done to find someone who could help me get what I need if things are so bad?. Maybe I can get a different home with a new person and lots a love. People were always my favorite
My owner doesn't think that someone would want me or could help because he claims my anxiety and shakes are so bad. He feels his only option is to have me put to rest. I don't want to go to sleep yet, I don't want to cross that bridge too soon.
Now that you know my story...
My name was Nala and I'm being sent over the rainbow bridge because my owner doesn't want to find someone that can actually get me the help he claims I need.
TL/DR: An acquaintance is putting his dog down due to issues he possibly caused and exacerbated. I wish this weren't true if possible Share her story everywhere you can. There were many other options but her owner didn't want to hear it.
My Name is Nala
Around 2019 I was adopted and taken to what I thought would have been my forever home. I was new to him and he was new to me. My owner worked two jobs to provide for us. coming from the shelter, being alone in my new home for hours on end made me feel as if I never left.
During my time with my owner I had done little things here and there; went on walks, had a snow day, partied with many nice people and even a road trip... but it wasn't how I thought life would be. Sadly , I was attacked before by a smaller dog, that incident gave my owner and I quite a scare. so much so that I fed off of his energy whenever it was time to potty. I became a bit anxious, and sometimes I would get the shakes.
As time went on we moved somewhere new, even though I was full of energy with a new place to explore I would still shake a little. Maybe it was just my nerves. I saw my owner bring so many cool new things into our home. Most times I wasn't allowed to investigate, I only wanted a quick sniff. With his constant harsh tone, I backed off.
According to my owner, sometimes my shakes were so bad that I would seize in my sleep, but I don't recall going to a special person to figure out what was wrong. I was just pricked with a needle, they took some stuff out of me and gave me a special pill to try and make it stop... but I hated it.
My owner claims that he doesn't have enough to get me special help, only the pills. he keeps bringing home new stuff so maybe there is enough for me?. Maybe, something could be done to find someone who could help me get what I need if things are so bad?. Maybe I can get a different home with a new person and lots a love. People were always my favorite
My owner doesn't think that someone would want me or could help because he claims my anxiety and shakes are so bad. He feels his only option is to have me put to rest. I don't want to go to sleep yet, I don't want to cross that bridge too soon.
Now that you know my story...
My name was Nala and I'm being sent over the rainbow bridge because my owner doesn't want to find someone that can actually get me the help he claims I need.
TL/DR: An acquaintance is putting his dog down due to issues he possibly caused and exacerbated. I wish this weren't true if possible Share her story everywhere you can. There were many other options but her owner didn't want to hear it.
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