As we saw the stray dog running wilding all too close to I-277, we knew we had to at least
try to catch him. As previously mentioned, we always chase after stray dogs, but are never successful in catching them. When we got ahold of the dog, I had no idea what I was about to be in for.
That evening, I didn't know how much time I would waste calling and emailing Charlotte no-kill shelters over the next few days, as it proved to be basically impossible to get him into one.
I didn't know that the dog was completely infested with fleas, not neutered, and would try to pee on everything in and outside of our house - including Jazzy at one point (that was an accident :) ).
And other than mindlessly giving our other two dogs their monthly dose of heart worm preventative, I didn't really know what heart worms were and how much money they would take out of our pockets to get rid of them.
But mostly, I didn't know how much I would come to love this dog and I didn't know how hard it would be to say goodbye to him.
I prayed close to every day for the past month that God would find a safe and loving home that Frank could permanently go to. Actually, I PLEADED with God that we would find a good home for him. And wouldn't you know it? Yesterday, my prayer was answered. And now, while I do feel relief, peace and comfort knowing he is in a great place with a loving family, I am left grieving his loss from our own home and family. Ridiculous, I know. I know that overtime the emptiness I'm feeling right now without having Frank here with us will fade. But for now, my heart just hurts.
So here I am, fighting back tears (although I can't believe I have any left)....but I am thankful.
I am thankful that Frank was brought into our lives and gave us so much joy in the short time he was here.
I am thankful that God blessed us with the resources we needed so he could healthy through proper vet care.
I am thankful for a husband who loved Frank as much as I did and who now lends me his shoulder to cry on when I miss him.
I am thankful for the peace that I have knowing Frank is going to be loved and cared for permanently.
Yesterday I was on facebook and saw this status update from Samantha - the daughter of the family who took Frank:
"My chihuahua has found a new best friend. Cooper+Frank=Best Friends For Life. :))"This made me happy. Really happy. :)
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The first night we found him.
Frank with Jazzy.
I couldn't resist snapping a few pictures before we took drove him to his new house.
I will miss hugging him like this.