So my little dog “jake” was playing with my big staff and sadly he fell awkward and broke his shoulder and caused a small abrasion as the play was clearly a bit too rough for him on this occasion.I took him to RSPCA “weoley castle” it’s no longer there,the vet said they would keep him over night on pain relief and anti inflammatory medication and to collect him the next day.The phone rang at 8am the next day to say Jake had a comfortable night and to come for him about 10am once the vet had wrote his medication up.Then at 9am I had a call I’ll never forget “I’m sorry Jakes passed away,he had a massive heart attack” I said “erm he was fine an hour ago and I was collecting him in an hour” but she just wanted to get me off the phone.My then husband went to collect him and was handed Jake in a black bin bag like rubbish which when I ran outside to get him totally broke me.Jake was more than a pet he was extra special as I got him when I moved out my parents,I got him off some gypsy children selling 4 “5 wk old puppies with wire around their neck” I had all four puppies off the kids by getting a police man to go with me,I rehomed 3 of them and I kept Jake who sadly only 2 wks later was parvo positive and it left him with brain damage “like a Down syndrome”so the vet told me so he never left my side even through an abusive relationship,he was my shadow and therefore an extra special dog,we were there for each other.The loss of Jake sadly started a lifetime of anxiety,panic and agoraphobia.I constantly tried to get answers but they were all tight lipped,so to cut it short I had a psychic reading and out of the blue the psychic said “a little white dog has come forward “mad yes I know” but she said “ this dog was pts but he wasn’t ill,they were told to say his heart stopped but they all knew it was a mistake and brushed it under the carpet” I know that it sounds unbelievable so I asked the receptionist sneakily to send me Jakes records to keep to make me feel better which unbelievably she did and there it was “profofol and pentobarbital” the medicine used for euthanasia so now I had proof and again no one would take responsibility “ my jake was murdered by mistake” I made it very public but the RSPCA are a massive organisation so I just admitted defeat but I’ll never forgive them.
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