So, after a lovely evening we returned home, up the mountain and as we rounded a corner my heart sank, stood in the middle of the road were two shepherds. Not the type that watch over sheep, but two starved, scared beautiful German Shepherds. As my husband slowed down the car I had already opened the door and was grabbing the leads, and treats.
We have been married a long time, he knows the drill, he knows arguing is pointless, he knows I will always save animals. So there is us, pitch black, clean clothes, no cages for the car with two big dogs that potentially could bite us. However, wave a bag of stinky bacon treats at any starved dog and they quickly become your friend.
The dogs had been dumped, who knows how long hey had been wandering, they are skin and bone, which is always heart breaking when you think how big these dogs should be. So into the car they went, quick check for microchips, ok you can stop laughing its a process, but of course no chips!
The dogs are safe, warm, with food and water , off to the vets today. Yippee just what I needed another two big dogs to rehome, FML