My fiancé, Zack and I, rescue dogs on a personal level. We get them veterinary care, spay or neutered, vaccines, and any other care they made need. I am also a dog trainer, so I try to teach them the basics before finding them loving homes. We are dog lovers, especially, Pit Bulls!
On, January 16, 2016, I was looking at our local Craigslist. I keep an eye on it for dogs that need some help. There aren't as many post for dogs compared to just a couple of years ago, but there are still a few. On this day there was a 2 day old post for a 5 year old male Pit Bull, and to make a long story short we ended up with him.
He was emaciated, with old wounds from at least one dog fight on his face, head, neck and front legs. He was a bit nervous, trembling but was very loving. He would lean on you. His eyes, so soulful, and if he could only talk to tell me what he has been through. He ate treats freely from our hands and just look like he needed a friend.
As a couple of days past, he wasn't eating as well as I would like, but he was in a new place, new people. He was playful, and even gave us kisses. I had an appointment with our vet but they couldn't get us in for a week and a half. Then on Thursday Jan 21st, he crashed all of a sudden and hard. I called Zack in a panic I knew something internally was terribly wrong. We rushed him to the local ER.