Sheri
Well-Known Member
Evening all,
When I arrived at work this morning I was told about a dog that had been dumped by 'Gypsies' (no racism meant - this is what I was told) apparently he was thrown out of a transit van yesterday evening in our industrial estate.
The mechanics who told me (works next door neighbours) said they had tried to coax him but he ran scared, he was around this morning but shot off when his mate arrived with his dog which barked seeing another dog on his premises!
I spotted him a few times during the day both by seeing him on the estate/ road and by going looking! I contacted the dog pound and they were already aware and trying to catch him, I left my number.
I got quite close to him this afternoon with some stinky dog food but again he fled as I slowly moved closer.
He is a brindle Greyhound, stupidly skinny, big sore on his ribs/ rump, when he runs he keeps looking back, tail between his legs, and head down.
I can't get the image out of my head - god bless him
I've knicknamed him Stig (Stig of the dump & Stig the tame racing driver!)
The security guard in the estate opposite told me he is there in the mornings so to go early when its quiet - any tips for tempting him to come to me?
Through speaking to different people I have basically found out that he was dumped quite a few days ago, then was spotted v close to the local permanent Traveller site, then was dropped off again last night
I dread to think what must be running through his mind :'(
When I arrived at work this morning I was told about a dog that had been dumped by 'Gypsies' (no racism meant - this is what I was told) apparently he was thrown out of a transit van yesterday evening in our industrial estate.
The mechanics who told me (works next door neighbours) said they had tried to coax him but he ran scared, he was around this morning but shot off when his mate arrived with his dog which barked seeing another dog on his premises!
I spotted him a few times during the day both by seeing him on the estate/ road and by going looking! I contacted the dog pound and they were already aware and trying to catch him, I left my number.
I got quite close to him this afternoon with some stinky dog food but again he fled as I slowly moved closer.
He is a brindle Greyhound, stupidly skinny, big sore on his ribs/ rump, when he runs he keeps looking back, tail between his legs, and head down.
I can't get the image out of my head - god bless him
I've knicknamed him Stig (Stig of the dump & Stig the tame racing driver!)
The security guard in the estate opposite told me he is there in the mornings so to go early when its quiet - any tips for tempting him to come to me?
Through speaking to different people I have basically found out that he was dumped quite a few days ago, then was spotted v close to the local permanent Traveller site, then was dropped off again last night