Thanks everyone, what an absolute nightmare today was, I also got called into work from 4.30 to 9.30 and couldn't turn it down so was even more panicky than I would have been.
We met the chap in the car park and he was wandering about with a dog, I said that I thought it was a bit big for a pup and June said that he was bringing an older sister for her to see for comparison. We walked over to him and the bitch he had with him is 16 months old and very sweet, albeit just skin and bones. He brought Junes pup and her litter sister, they had been given ACP for the journey, or so he said, what he meant was that they had been drugged so that they were no trouble. They were so pretty but really tiny and very, very frightened, we couldn't get near them in the cage but he said it was because they'd had the tablet.
I could feel my eyes welling up at this moment and told June I was going to sit in the car, it just breaks my heart to see these poor babies so skinny and so afraid. The next moment the older bitch "Claddagh" had jumped into the back of my car. I turned round and spoke to her, told her she was a bit cheeky getting in my car and got out to give her back to the man. It was then that June let me into another secret that she had been keeping, she was also having Claddagh and "hoped I didn't mind" another one.
It was all to much for me, I'm afraid, I realised that I was getting a migraine, I couldn't see straight, I was so cross and kept thinking that I had agreed to go to work and now I had two more dogs to settle in before I could go, I just felt really put upon and upset that June could do this to me.
June had to drive my car back, despite her broken hand, otherwise we would have had to stay in the car park for an hour or so until my eyes cleared up.
We got back to my house and I could see again by this time, I ran indoors and let my lot into the paddock then we got the new girls out of the car, well we got Claddagh out of the car, the little puppy "Tara" was so scared she was running about in the car and really didn't want to come out. I got hold of her very gently and lifted her out, she was about the size of a skinny cocker spaniel with really long legs. Suddenly, as I lifted her out and closed the tailgate she went beserk and bit me really badly on my hands and up my arms, I didn't dare let her go as she would have run off, I just had to shout at June to get the back of the car open so I could put her back in. By the time she was safely back in the car my hands and arms were pouring with blood. I don't know if it was the shock but I turned to June and said that there was no way this pup was coming into my home and savaging my dogs. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't the puppys fault at all, I don't think she is vicious, she was just so scared that she lashed out in the only way she knew how, her only aim was to escape from this stranger that had hold of her. I told June that she would have to phone home now and tell the truth, I don't have the time or the experience to deal with something that has been so badly deprived of human contact and any basic training, so she came in and phoned her hubby. She didn't tell him about Claddagh though and all she did say is that we'd bought a pup in partnership but that she didn't get on with mine so she would have to bring her home.
I fed my lot and Claddagh, you would think she had never eaten to see her gobbling the food into her. I then had to go to work and, after taking June home, realised that Claddagh would not stay in any of the rooms that I tried to put her in, she just kept hopping over the dividing gates. All I could do was shut her in the house and hope that everything would be ok whilst I was at work.
I got home having done a full shift as I was the only driver in tonight. I was scared as I drove up the lane, not worried about tiddles or anything, just wanted to know that she was ok and, more importantly, still there, how awful if she had escaped somehow. Anyway, Bradley had opened the front door (I had shut the dog flap but totally forgot he can use the handle), so they were running around in the front garden. She seemed quite pleased to see me, not scared or anything and she is now laying at my feet, she won't stay out with the others now that they have gone to bed. I don't think she has seen or heard the TV before as she is quite fascinated by that, but she does like Pizza
I phoned June once I had sorted the gang out with some cookies and changed their water, she didn't have much to say, she said that the pup had been in with them but wouldn't let them touch her, she had eaten a couple of biscuits but refused food, and she did have a little game with Junes 4 month old Irish Setter puppy. I asked her what hubby had said and she said he was cross that she hadn't told him, not that she had bought the pup, but that she had gone behind his back. I asked what he had said about Claddagh and she said she still hasn't told him about her
Surely tonight would have been the ideal time to come clean about the whole thing.
Hopefully, June is coming to get Claddagh tomorrow, she isn't being any trouble but I really think June should take her as Tara will probably settle in a lot better if she has a friend that she has already lived with.
So June is at home with a hubby that has forgiven her and a puppy that she can't get close to, I'm here with a dear little girl that just wants to be with me and very sore and swollen hands and arms. Not sure who got the worst deal here.
At least one good thing has come of all this, June has told me to stop her from ever doing anything like this again and, rest assured, I'll make sure I do.