Barty

This little angle was dropped in our laps one Sunday morning. Born that day she was left in the gutter. We figure her mom was moving her litter and got scared and dropped this little gipper and never came back. Well we phone the spca and they told us to come down with the baby. We did and were told no one was available to take of her and we would have too till Monday. We would have to feed her every 30 minutes and stroke her genitals to make her pee and pooh!!!! Well we put on our big girl panties and hunkered in feeding and peeing Barty every 30 minutes.

Josie and I did it all day and evening and at about 11pm Stan and Chris took over, since they would be up till 4am watching world cup rugby they could take care of Barty during the night. I got up at 6am and started taking care of her with Josie till the spca opened at 10:30am.

I would love to say that this story has a happy ending but it does not. She was too small and the vet felt from his experience that puppies this young never make it past 2 weeks, so we had her put down.

We are very grateful for the time we had with her, and trust that she felt very loved, safe and cared for which is a very foreign concept in Fiji.

In tradition of our street our little girl puppy was given a boys name (the boy dogs have girl names, why I have no idea)

With great honour I share with you:


BARTY

barty