Northeast Boston Rescue (NEBTR) is comprised of volunteers based in NY, NJ, PA, CT, and parts of other states, and serves Boston Terriers in need within reach of our helping hands.
Well, day 9 and we have reached the tolerate stage. Here's some pics of Foster Jax and his 2 sisters; Sadie and Josie.
Josie is left, Sadie is middle and Jax on right. As you can see, we all understand our sit and down commands except for Sadie; she seems to get into a position that only a diva would do...lazy girl. Last picture is handsome Jax. That's his happy face!
Stacie Kyle
Patsy's routine in the mornings is waiting for me to share my waffle with her....she's thinking, "Gimme some now, Mommy!!"
:)
My Patsy....14 1/2 yr old former thrown away baby turned adored treasure by me....her failed foster mom!
Patti Maddamma
This morning, I woke up & kissed my dad's head.
I peed on the carpet, then went back to bed.
"The life of a puppy, oh my, this is great."
Then I thought about breakfast," I hope it's not late."
Mom took me outside, we walked for a while.
This never fails to make Mama smile.
I sniffed of everything, that we did pass,
I ate something weird - it gave me gas.
I'm sure God loves me, I know that is true.
He gave me so many great things to chew.
Rugs, plants or rocks, I really don't care.
What I truly like best, is Dad's underwear.
That obedience book, was sort of yummy.
Though it didn't sit well on my poor puppy tummy.
I threw up a bit, but that was all right,
When Mom found it later, I was well out of sight.
I made streamers of T. P., while running at full speed.
Mom is pretty quick -- but I was still in the lead.
I flew under the bed, and Mom flew past,
She stopped-shook her head, and breathed,
"You're too fast."
Mama later phoned Daddy, and said, "It was frightening!"
That afternoon, she was sure I'd pooped lightning.
She'd sat at the computer, while I chewed the cord,
She thought I was mad, but I was just bored.
When Mama had enough, couldn't take anymore,
That's when my tushy got shoved out the door.
I love it inside, but outside is best.
Lay in the cool grass, and had a good rest.
That didn't last long, there was too much to do--
Can't quite remember where I hid Daddy's shoe.
I found an old bone, and scratched at a flea,
I watched the dumb squirrels as they jumped in a tree.
I barked at the kids, when they got off the bus.
I can't figure out why this makes Mama fuss.
I barked at the neighbor, I barked at the wind.
I barked and barked, till Mom yelled, "COME IN."
The sun dipped in the west-soon Daddy would come!
I sure love my daddy: we always have fun.
I barked at my daddy, then turned on my charms,
I woo-wooed, "Hello," then jumped in his arms.
Sitting under the table -- it's sooo hard to wait.
Daddy slipped me a goodie right off his plate.
I raced through the house, and scattered my toys,
Ricocheted off the furniture, and made lots of noise.
Mom found her purse - the one I abused.
Daddy let loose a chuckle. Mom asked "Amused??"
I cowered down low, I must be in trouble.
Dad said, "Wasn't MY boy, it must be his double!"
Mom turned off the TV, and said,"Time for bed."
Dad said "Let's go boy," and patted my head.
I got in my spot, between Mom and Dad,
I thought 'bout my day and what fun I had.
Mama kicked out my bone from the covers below,
Then let loose a sigh -- a sigh deep and low.
She gave me a kiss, and snuggled me tight,
And whispered so softly, 'My darling goodnight'.
Unknown
Beanie boy is Joan Watt Stark's little man. Just love that face, those teeth would win contests.
--Walter Williams Original Painting
Hey NEBTR!
I just wanted to give an update on Otis - he's doing great - fully integrated with the pack, learning to act like a nice boy on a leash and we're working on what is actually the biggest challenge - potty training! He poops and pees in the house after breakfast and before he's let out at noon. We're crating him when we're not in the house and he seems fine with that. I'm bummed that we can't let him have the run of the house but he has to learn when and where to go potty.
Otherwise, he's eating and sleeping with the pack who have dog beds on the floor in our room but somehow all wound up on my bed this morning (missing is one Yorkie who acts like a lunatic in the bed and causes complete chaos).
We are so thrilled to have this little guy in our lives - he has charmed everyone how has met him!
Hope you're all doing well!
Warm Regards,
Sarah and Otis
PS . Otis loves to snuggle under blankets - the picture of him with my corgi I had several people tell me it took them a minute to realize there was another dog there!
The one facing the camera is Flo - she is blind and deaf so her expression never changes but she always wants to be near us.
This was actually amazing last night and caught me off guard.
Once it started thundering, Clarisse actually jumped up on the couch next to me and I was shocked!
She seemed very nervous about the thunder and was looking to me for comfort, which is really really great!
She didn't really face me but she sat right next to me and let me stroke her back. The others gathered around and it was very sweet!
Today, she was back to her jumpy self but it was a HUGE step which I didn't expect to happen for months.
When I look in her eyes I see a history of fearful solitude. It makes me feel very sad. Clarisse is so weathered and jaded. I look forward to seeing her soften over time...
Jerrilyn Walter
That's what love will do.
Amazing!!!!
That's wonderful! What amazing progress. Doesn't it feel awesome when you make steps towards trust and affection with a rescue dog and you see them opening up? I love how the other dogs are right there supporting her. The one facing the camera has an expression like "you can do it Clarisse!" So cute. I know some dogs would be swarming trying to get some affection too.
What a wonderful story... I love hearing the developments. Great job!
Erin
