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There are breeds that are real good for that. Others, not so much. Working dogs such as Australian Shepherds and Blue Healers excel at this.Some high-energy dogs and aggressive dogs are rarely good for this.
My take on all this is quite simple. The HS is the last hope for these dogs before being put down. They should encourage adoption and make it much easier or the dogs are put to death. Beyond simple basic questions and hoops to jump through (more to educate the adopter of what to expect in dog ownership and what's to be expected), the need to get these dogs out of there is greater than the need to make sure every home is perfect to their standards. The bad homes still won't outweigh the death of these animals that never find a home. If they never put dogs down than I'm full of hot air.
Uh...no. There are people that make a habit of adopting dogs, some are hoarders, some are abusers, some are dog fighting promoters, some adopt to keep their kid happy for a few minutes and then when they find out it requires work to care for a pet the pet is neglected or abused. Nobody wants to see innocent animals euthanized but sometimes it's a better option than the animal being in the hands of irresponsible idiots. We've rescued many dogs that were from idiots that were allowed to adopt by less than reputable shelters and Walmart parking lot hawkers.
Ok Tobit, there you go! You are a loser that deserves no pet. A true abuser and hoarder. I guess you have been found out. :winer
If this means a few won't be sufficiently cared for for the many that are, so be it.
When I read this stuff about the dogs on the freeway and that one with the broken legs it makes me sick.
Its 1974 or 75 and I am driving a propane truck for Thermogas. I cover the farm lands about a 30 mile radius around Effingham (arm pit of the midwest) Illinois. I am on I-57 headed back to the shop to refill. Up ahead I see cars slowing down and an injured dog laying in the middle of the interstate moving around and trying to get up. On the side of the road is another dog; a friend no doubt trying desperately trying to reach its injured companion. It would step out into the lane only to be chased back by speeding oncoming traffic. I pull my delivery truck over. I manage to get the injured dog off he highway and into the cab. I cannot gather in the other dog as it is frightened and runs from me. I could have taken the dog back to Effingham, about 15 miles away but I know the countryside like the back of my hand. I look and and reference the side roads and houses from the interstate. I see some country homes down a dead end road not far off the interstate. So off I head to the next exit and find my way back to the most likely home of this dog. I easily find my way to the road and the homes that were only a short distance from the interstate but it took country roads to get there. Amazingly I find the owner of the dog. He says yes that is mine. Looks no good to me anymore. I'm gonna take em out back and shoot em. I was devastated. My good deed turning into the death of a perfectly viable dog. I drove back to town depressed and saddened.