Brandy, my Little Defect   05 July 2003

I had recently helped a friend find and adopt a Boxer from the NBR site, and seeing all the pictures of homeless dogs, made me know I had to help.  So I filled out a Foster App, and waited.  At first things moved a little slow.  I wondered if I was qualified to take on this role.  We had no children, just Charlie, our 6yr old, neutered male Boxer.  I had always taken Charlie to our office, and he was in love with every dog he met, I was sure this was good for us.

Then things started to roll.  Jane Scott contacted me; we had our first of many hour-long phone conversations.  Jane is very in-depth.  A home visit was scheduled for the next day, and within ten minutes after the visit, Jane was on the phone, asking me if I could foster a four yr old female dog, from New Jersey. 

Brandy entered our lives on June 2^nd, 2001.  She had been living in New Jersey, and spent her life between the family’s garage, and backyard.   We met her and her rescuer, Laura Urban, half way, picking her up on Staten Island.  It took us two hours to get there in the pouring rain and traffic.  We took a few minutes for introducing her to Charlie, which did not go as well as expected, and back we drove with our first foster.

She had a few accidents the first few days, possibly due to her new situation, or maybe because of the time spent in the garage, I thought.  And Charlie tried to bring her toys, and initiate play, only to be turned down abruptly.  Too early to tell, but maybe Brandy would be better off in a single dog home.

But day four changed everything… From the moment they woke, they couldn’t get enough playtime in.  You couldn’t wipe the smile off of Charlie’s face.  Great, I thought, she would be good with other dogs.

A neighbor with a Boxer expressed interest in Brandy, for her daughter and son-in-law.  They would be closing soon on a house in the neighborhood, with a fence, Boxer experienced people, and Charlie and Brandy could still be playmates.  Perfect, I thought, until I found out that NBR never promises to hold on to a dog, and their house closing was a few weeks away.  Oops.

Well I was allowed to hold on to her, and of course the rule makes perfect sense, now.  Her prospective family was to have closed on their house on June 29th.  If they had, I was prepared to hand her off and move on to the next rescue Boxer.  But when that day came and went, I knew I was in trouble.  They called to tell me that the next date they were aiming at was July 18^th.  They added that they realized I was getting attached to her.  They left it up to me, and the next day, while Charlie and Brandy lay collapsed on the floor after playing for hours, the decision was made for me.  I would be helping them pick out another beautiful Boxer, when the time came and they were moved into their new home.

Along the way, I fostered a number of other Boxers.  And yes, Brandy takes a while to warm up to all other dogs, especially females.

And I figured out that those accidents she had, was incontinence, which was part of the reason I decided I had to keep her.  I suspect it was the reason her first family banished her to the garage.  But she is on medication for it, and has a dog door, and is reminded to go out umpteen times a day.  I nicknamed her “Leaky Butt”, and she responds to it now as happily as she does her real name.

And she has a recurring inter-digital cyst on her rear foot.  So I affectionately call her my Little Defect.

And she barks at rocks.  She rolls them around the backyard, carries them into the house, and barks at them some more.

Oh, and now she has cancer.  That’s why I decided to write this.  After posting so many Happy Beginning stories on the website, I thought that Brandy should have her own.  We are fighting it, and she just had her fifth chemo, but I thought I’d indulge myself, and post her story now.

Brandy, with all of her defects, has made me laugh and made me cry.  She has added so much to our lives, and I know you too could fall in love with a little defect.

Don’t just look at the perfect dogs.  You might just be passing up a wonderful little defect...

Sandy@boxerrescue.com