This was it. The rescue gave me a location about half an hour away to bring Diego to be evaluated by a trainer for his surrender. They would prepare a new foster to take him in the interim. My sister gave me her flexible crate to load into the back of the car. Purvasha wasContinue reading “Evaluation”
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Crate Training Expectations
Shadow—that could have been another name for Diego. He followed me from room to room, looking at me with big eyes and little tail wags. He would lay in the doorway while I curl my hair, stay by my feet when I’m at my desk, and sprawl out on the ottoman in front of meContinue reading “Crate Training Expectations”
Help!
“Let’s go clean you up.” I walked with Purvasha to the bathroom, and was relieved to have real first aid supplies and more than just Band-Aids in my closet. I sprayed saline on her wound to clean it, and got out some Neosporin. She stayed calm through all of it, as if we weren’t bothContinue reading “Help!”
Bitten
Breathe, just breathe. You’re almost home. I pulled into the garage, hysterical after leaving the pet hospital. My puffy tearstained eyes looked back at me in the rearview mirror. I kept hearing Dr. A’s voice telling me that Diego could kill somebody and that he is unstable, unpredictable—all things adding up to a push toContinue reading “Bitten”
First Day
Diego paced around the back seat smiling from ear-to-ear, looking at his surroundings through the window as I sat next to him. Is this real? He’s mine? Brittany pulled my car into the garage, and we opened the door to his furever home. He lightly hopped inside and went up the stairs where he wouldContinue reading “First Day”
Intro
Welcome to Diego’s blog! My name is Megan and I am Diego’s mom, handler, and publisher. I also happen to work in the creative industry, hence why his blog is on my portfolio website. I dreamt of filling it with illustrations and awesome designs, but in reality, I’m training a reactive dog and that can’tContinue reading “Intro”
Megan Kiecker 