I’ve had my baby boy, nugget, for literally his entire life. I picked him out of his litter before his eyes were even open, but I’ve been living with a severe alcoholic for my entire life, recently his well-being has declined to the point of needing rehab~ we had to send him to the ER after a serious fall in the kitchen followed by an alcoholic seizure, we’re looking into options for him but he’s obviously pushing back. My brother has gone through many cancer treatments and although thankfully is doing much better but he can’t look after his father anymore because he now also has a newborn. I can go on about how this man disowns his granddaughter due to “legitimacy” but it’s irrelevant. If he goes to rehab and my brother moves in with his girlfriend and baby, I would be homeless with my baby dog. Any of the options I’d have would to be to rehome him, especially because I work full time if I lived on my own he would not be cared for in a way I think is fair. Not only that but most of the renting options within my affordability are no pets allowed and are firm, I’ve tried several ways of persuading them even as far as giving them an extra 250$ a month and landlords still deny me with my 115 lbs husky. He’s my life and I’m already lost at the thought of loosing my baby
#rehoming #mybaby #dontleaveme