Sad Story Day 2

 If you missed the start of this sad story, check yesterday's post.  This morning, Mom looked out the window in time to see that 1 Maya was already in the pen, Josh was just hooking the rope up to her collar.  (They usually sleep in the house over night.)  Maya went into the "doghouse" and Josh went in the house to get the other Maya.  When he brought the other Maya out, he drug it by its collar and then picked it up by the collar to get him/her over the fence.  Mom was shocked that he was such a jack ass   was so mean in handling the second Maya. The second Maya joined the first one in the dog house.  Then Josh started taking down the crumpled chicken wire fence.  He pulled up all the fence posts but one.

  

 Then he went back in the house and brought out Blackie.  He left Blackie on the landing and Blackie hobbled down to go to the bathroom and eventually went over to talk to the Mayas.  Blackie wasn't outside too long.  Mom didn't see Josh take him in.  Mom's heart was already full of sadness. 

The reason Mom didn't see was because she was calling the Humane Society of Northern Utah.  They are minimally staffed so it went to voicemail and she left a message.  Then mom and dad went for a run.  When they came back mom thought she would have a message from the Humane Society and when she did not, she called again and once again no one answered.  Pretty soon one of the Mayas was tangled up in the fence post that the idiot Josh left up. 

So mom called the Humane Society of Utah this time.  But they did not care (they are centered in the SLC area) and just said to call Animal Control but advised Animal Control would not go onto the property without the owners being home.  Mom was very pissed irritated that they would not take the information at all.  Then the Humane Society of Northern Utah called her back.  They said they had no authority and suggested she call Animal Control.  Then it started raining.  By this time both Mayas were tangled around the fence post and each other.

Mom called Animal Control and they told her to call Dispatch.  She called Dispatch and kept getting a recording.  She never did get through to them.  Then she called the Animal Control officer and left a voicemail since no one answered his phone either.  Mom wants to thank everyone for their support.  But around here, it seems no one cares.


Murphy