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Manson |
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On September 30th, one of our volunteers
named Heather drove to the Humane Society in Colorado Springs. There she met
a Dane we decided to name Manson. The volunteer at the HS led her back to
his kennel and she went inside. Manson was so thin and weak, but he mustered
up all his courage, came over and leaned his slight frame against her. It
took an hour to walk from his kennel to the truck parked in front of the door.
Every couple of steps Manson's legs would start to tremble and he would just
stop walking.
They drove directly to Douglas County Animal Hospital in Castle Rock where
he weighed in at 88 lbs! After hours at the clinic, the doctors determined
that he was medically okay except for his terribly low weight and they headed
home. Manson passed out on the way home and when they finally reached the
garage, he just didn't have the energy to get out of the truck. So, Manson
and Heather spent the next two hours in the back of the truck resting. She
clipped his nails, some of which were two inches long and longer. And finally,
they went inside. Manson slept for the rest of day, only waking every couple
of hours to try to eat something, but it was all in vain. Manson didn't show
any interest in food, and his foster mom finally resigned to try again the
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Manson
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His
teeth will need to be cleaned as soon as he is healthy enough. |
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On day two, Manson and Heather
had a long talk and he agreed to try and eat everything she put in his
bowl. He ate one cup of food every two hours and held it all down. That
night Manson started coughing a hideous cough that we found out was
kennel cough. The vet started him on medication that night.
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On day three, Manson got
his first bath. Poor boy, all the hair on his body was pretty much dead
due to his malnutrition. So much fell into the bottom of the shower
that we were worried he would be bald. The bath proved to be a very
good thing because, for the first time since Manson had come to his
foster home, he wagged his tail!
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By day five, Manson was eating
all the food in his bowl every two hours and keeping it down. He spent
most of his days sleeping in his crate, and didn't really have the energy
to do anything else. That evening, his foster parents watched as he
lifted himself from his bed and walked outside his crate. He picked
up a toy and brought it back to his bed. The effort was so hard on his
weak body that he collapsed and fell back asleep for the rest of the
evening. In the morning, Heather found him chewing his toy and waiting
to be let out.
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After that, Manson followed
Heather everywhere she went. He only wanted to be near his humans. But
this was exhausting work for him and he coughed the whole time. Manson
had never seen stairs before and watching him try to manage them for
the first time was heartwarming and sweet. Manson has a funny little
walk which I'm sure has something to do with the fact that his nails
were so overgrown for such a long time and also that he had no muscle
tone whatsoever.
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By day 10,
Manson was no longer coughing and had found a way to traverse the stairs
in his own little style! He was eating 3 cups of food four times a day
and enjoying lots of good treats in between.
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Day 13, Manson ran for the
first time today! He ran through the snow and wagged his happy tail
and seemed to say, "Look at me, I'm feeling better and better!"
Manson is now eating full meals three to four times per day and he is
almost done with his kennel cough medications. We are amazed at how
much better he looks, but he still has a long way to go. We aren't sure
what he weighs now, because we can't bring him back to the vet until
his medication is completed, but the pictures are worth a thousand words!
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Manson is a sweet, sweet boy. He's beautiful and unique in his markings,
a mixture of fawn and merle. He's patient and gentle and loves to
be with his people. He adores the cat and they snuggle throughout
the day together. Manson goes to the door when he wants to be let
out and he sleeps on his big dog bed at the foot of his foster parents'
bed. He is hardly ever vocal, but his deep brown eyes say a million
beautiful things every time he looks at you. He is not destructive
at all and his energy level is rising slowly with every passing
day.
Please continue to keep Manson in your thoughts and prayers. He has
a spirit that never gave up!
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Manson on 10-12-2005 |
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Sampson (formerly
Manson)
Adopted
11-2-05
Manson went to his forever
home with Jorge and Betty and their daughter in Colorado Springs. Jorge
is a doctor, so he is in good hands to continue nursing him back to
health. Betty is home during the day, so Manson will rarely have to
be left alone and they will continue his feedings several times a day.
They have decided to use East Springs Animal Hospital, so we know he
will receive top of the line care for the rest of his life. The family
was so excited to meet Manson that they could hardly contain their excitement!
They have decided to rename him Sampson and he will be the only child
and spoiled rotten. It was love at first sight and the perfect match.
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