We met up with the owner of the puppy who was actually a veterinarian. She seemed like she really loved and cared for the dog. She went on to explain how she had got too puppies at once a lab and this golden and she felt in over her head. She explained that she really preferred Zip-his name to them-but her teenage daughter loved the lab. Honestly, he was nice. He was so nice. I was expecting this dog to jump up on our boys and scare them but he didn't do that at all. He wagged his tail and smiled at them, and far from scared them.
We don't have Scooby anymore. Although he was sweet and great with the boys, and had quite an easy going temperament I could not have a dog at this time. Being pregnant and with the ages of kids I felt like everything he did put me in a really bad mood and made me more frustrated than I wanted to be. I had "dog guilt." I already have "mom guilt." Every time I couldn't walk him or I had to run errands or I had to leave to drop off Kaj, pick up Kaj and I would have to put his in his crate I felt so badly. We didn't have a fence so I couldn't trust to just have him outside and finally Sam got a hold of the previous owner to let them know it may not work out. When the owner had talked to us about selling her dog she said that if there as ever a time we changed our minds or didn't want him to let her know. We had a few weeks to decide because they wouldn't be in the Bend area for a bit of time. But when it came right down to it even though I realized I eventually would be able to really care for him to love him but it would take me years to get there because of the circumstances and I didn't think it was fair for him to wait that long. Truly, he really was such a good dog and if it was a few years down the road and we had happened upon him I would want him in a heart beat. But, the time just wasn't now. I miss him sometimes. I know Sam misses him. I know Rowan missed him a lot at the beginning. But, I know he is with a family who loves him and that he just being his happy self.