In mid-April my neighbor called me in a panic. She told me that she and her husband on their way home from work, spotted a dog at 7 mile and Woodward who was dodging traffic, running onto M-1, then back over to the other side. They were so worried about this pup, but even more distressed as they saw a jump rope tied around her neck, and caution tape around her body.
After 45 minutes of trying to catch her, they called me to ask if I knew someone from animal control, or perhaps a rescue that could try and capture her? Thus, I decided I would give it a try – so I put Charlie in my car, and grabbed some treats. I drove down to the area they spotted her, and thought it might be like finding a needle in a hay stack, but alas, I saw her and pulled over. As soon as I rolled down my window she darted back into an alley, so I slowly drove back and noticed she ran up some stairs to what looked like an apartment in back of a business. As soon as Charlie jumped out of my car, she started wagging her tail. I slowly approached her and threw up some treats, to which she started wagging her tail more.
I had a leash on hand, and she let me guide her down the stairs and into my car. Once back at my house, my neighbor and I tried to hatch a plan to find this sweet pup a home. The rope around her neck was so tight, I couldn’t even put my fingers or scissors underneath so I had to cut with a knife. I was so disgusted that anyone would do this to such a sweet pup. She ate kibble and drank water like she hadn’t ate or drank in days, poor thing was extremely skinny.
I didn’t know what to do, since I was getting ready to board a clients dog for two weeks, while my client traveled to India. My neighbors friend said she would take her for the evening, and we could try to figure something out the next day. Unfortunately, they couldn’t keep her and the thought of her going to a shelter saddened me, so I decided to keep her myself as she got along so well with both my dog and cat, and hell, what is one more cute mouth to feed. We think she is a Husky/Shepard mix, she is about 38 pounds.
I took her immediately to All About Animals in Warren to get her shots, and to have her checked out. Heartworm negative, but she did have fleas…so next stop was to Bubble and Bark for a bath. The staff determined she was about 8 months old and in relatively great shape despite her history of living on the streets. A week later, she did have a nasty ear infection, but she is taking meds and I am watching closely.
Franny is one of the sweetest pups I’ve ever met. She does have separation anxiety and did a number on my carpet near the front door, and hasn’t taken well to crate training. A few accidents in the house, but for the most part, well adjusted and when I tell her I love her, she smiles!






