No Good Deed Goes Unpunished **Open Thread**
By Rabble Rouser Reverend Amy on February 20, 2009 at 1:30 AM in Economy, North Korea
If I may take a break from my 401 k plunging, and the DOW plunging again, and North Korea looking to blow us to smithereens, I’d like to share a story with you. Here goes:
A little over a month ago, the woman who cares for our horse called to say she had found the CUTEST dog at her place of employment, and I just HAD to see it. She thought the dog would be a good addition for my mother and her dog. As it turned out, I was getting ready to go stay with my mom the night before I had knee surgery. So, the dog stayed at the vets, got her shots, got all cleaned up, and started eating regularly. She was completely emaciated. Despite that, and the sores on her pads from walking so much, she was just as sweet as she could possibly be. Lovely dog.
Well, it was clear that Lucy’s food obsession was going to be too much for my elderly mother to deal with, so we brought Lucy back home with us after my surgery. Here she is:
You can still see her ribs in this photo, even though she was eating three meals a day at that point.
Well, we got her down to two meals a day. But then we started to notice something. She was still getting bigger. Oh, you could still feel her ribs, and her spine, but she was getting bigger. And bigger. Here she is now:
Yep. She’s pregnant (our dog, Sasha, is behind her in this photo). With AT LEAST (!) eight puppies. And she is due any day now. A friend asked if we knew who the baby daddy is, but he came along before we got her, so no clue as to his identity.
Sigh.
When I was growing up, I didn’t really get that expression, “no good deed goes unpunished.” Adulthood changed all that. Too many examples of that very thing happening over the years to get into, but this is one with very obvious, living, breathing, adorable, results.
We have her whelping bed all set up now. And we are keeping a close eye on her. But neither one of us has dealt with a pregnant dog since we were children (and it was our PARENTS who dealt with the mother dogs then). Fortunately, our vet has given us a ton of information, which we have both studied religiously. And to think that I was actually waiting for the day we could take her in to get spayed (she was too thin before). I guess I’ll be waiting a while longer.
So, I have one question – anyone want a puppy?!?! How about a matched set?






















