slik
New Member
I was leaving work the other day. Happy and relieved that I've finally ben able to resolve a problem that has been plaguing me at work for 3 weeks. The weight had finally been lifted off of my shoulders.
I decided to take a different route home - the scenic route. Traffic was lite and I was finally feeling less tense.
As I was approaching the La Plata area, across from the Catholic school the sole car that was in front of me suddenly hit its brakes. I was in the left lane, they were in the right. As I pulled up along side of the car I could see why they stopped. There was a lab mix standing in the road. I pulled up alittle further to block the dog from running into traffic coming the opposite way. As I did I could see that the dog was hunched over but standing up. One paw raises. It looked at me - bewildered - kind of like "what happened". It's eyes sad and afraid at the same time. As it tried to walk I saw it's raised paw and there was blood starting about midway up. No doubt a broken leg. The dog looked at it's leg then at me with a "help me" look on it's face.
I threw the car in park and as I got out to help the dog the jacka$$ going the other way almost hit me. As I came around the car the dog hauled a$$ to a farm house.
I didn't pull in to the farm house to see if it was thier dog or not. I just got back in my car and drove home hoping the dog would get the help it needs. If the dog would have stayed where it was I would have taken it to the vet (wife would have had a fit wit hthe extra vet bills).
At this point I do not know if the dog was treated or if it's injuries were worse then I could see (didn't appear to be - the dog ran pretty fast with it's 3 uninjured legs).
As I was driving home I was sad and pissed off. Sad from the shear look of panic on the poor dumb dogs face. Pissed off - one, because someones pet was running around a busy street like that , two - because I didn't follow the dog and make sure it was OK or was going to be treated and that someone let their pet run loose.
This happened Tuesday and as of today I still keep seeing mental pictures of the dogs face as it looked at me.
Why didn't I stop ? I did that once when I saw an injured dog on the road. I went to 3 different houses before I found the owners. They accused me of hitting the dog and wanted me to pay for it to get treated. Was not a pretty scene. That dog died - it's back was broken.
I have dogs myself and it would kill me to see anything happen to them. I can only hope that the people that owned the dog took it to a vet.
So - that's my mind dump. Now maye I can forget about it. After all it's Friday and I think I'm gonna have to make it a half day.
I decided to take a different route home - the scenic route. Traffic was lite and I was finally feeling less tense.
As I was approaching the La Plata area, across from the Catholic school the sole car that was in front of me suddenly hit its brakes. I was in the left lane, they were in the right. As I pulled up along side of the car I could see why they stopped. There was a lab mix standing in the road. I pulled up alittle further to block the dog from running into traffic coming the opposite way. As I did I could see that the dog was hunched over but standing up. One paw raises. It looked at me - bewildered - kind of like "what happened". It's eyes sad and afraid at the same time. As it tried to walk I saw it's raised paw and there was blood starting about midway up. No doubt a broken leg. The dog looked at it's leg then at me with a "help me" look on it's face.
I threw the car in park and as I got out to help the dog the jacka$$ going the other way almost hit me. As I came around the car the dog hauled a$$ to a farm house.
I didn't pull in to the farm house to see if it was thier dog or not. I just got back in my car and drove home hoping the dog would get the help it needs. If the dog would have stayed where it was I would have taken it to the vet (wife would have had a fit wit hthe extra vet bills).
At this point I do not know if the dog was treated or if it's injuries were worse then I could see (didn't appear to be - the dog ran pretty fast with it's 3 uninjured legs).
As I was driving home I was sad and pissed off. Sad from the shear look of panic on the poor dumb dogs face. Pissed off - one, because someones pet was running around a busy street like that , two - because I didn't follow the dog and make sure it was OK or was going to be treated and that someone let their pet run loose.
This happened Tuesday and as of today I still keep seeing mental pictures of the dogs face as it looked at me.
Why didn't I stop ? I did that once when I saw an injured dog on the road. I went to 3 different houses before I found the owners. They accused me of hitting the dog and wanted me to pay for it to get treated. Was not a pretty scene. That dog died - it's back was broken.
I have dogs myself and it would kill me to see anything happen to them. I can only hope that the people that owned the dog took it to a vet.
So - that's my mind dump. Now maye I can forget about it. After all it's Friday and I think I'm gonna have to make it a half day.