SO big!

Check out how big Sox is getting!  She's about 30 pounds now.  It's hard to believe that our once sickly, little pup is so big and healthy now -- so wonderful!

Car ride with Sox

Our friend P, from Boston, came to visit us for a long weekend over Easter weekend.  T and I took P up to Payson for a couple of days during her visit.  Of course, Sox came along for the trip and, luckily, she does pretty well in the car (even on the 90 minute ride to Payson).  The pictures are from the ride up, but on the ride home, Sox spent the entire ride snoozing on P's lap in the back seat!  Sox is super-friendly and loves meeting new people and animals!

Sick, little puppy

About a week after we brought Sox home, we discovered that she contracted the Parvovirus (the shelter we adopted her from called me, as I was driving to the vet to have Sox checked out for lethargy, to tell me that one of Sox's littermates tested positive for Parvo -- this information was very helpful in the quick diagnosis of Sox's problem). Parvo is an intestinal virus that is almost guaranteed to be fatal if left untreated. It is very common among puppies (because they haven't been fully vaccinated yet). With constant, professional care, puppies have a pretty good chance of overcoming the virus, but there still is a 20% mortality rate. To make a long story short, we had to have Sox hospitalized for about 5, agonizing days. As is common with Parvo, the symptoms fluctuate during the first few days. It was an emotional rollercoaster because one day Sox would show signs of improvement and the next she'd be worse again. Thanks to the wonderful dedication and support of the vets and nurses, Sox pulled through the toughest part of the virus and we were able to continue administering her meds at home (I kept a log to track what I fed her when and what time and amount I administered of her medications).

When we adopted Sox she weighed about 7.5 lbs. When we brought her home from the hospital, she weighed just over 6.5 lbs and looked so emaciated. I am happy to report that at her last check up, Sox weighs just over 10 lbs! She is acting like an energetic and happy puppy again and all the good and bad (hello teething!) that goes along with it!

Sox

After several years of discussion and pining, T and I finally adopted a puppy. On Valentine's Day, we attended an adoption fair at Petsmart where 5 shelters were going to be with their dogs. I've done quite a bit of research on dog adoption and learned that the process can sometimes be pretty rigorous. With that in mind, T and I figured there would be no way that we'd be coming home with a dog, but had hoped that we would at least start the adoption process. We made several loops of all the adoptable pups and kept coming back to a pen with 4 sleeping puppies. After making some inquiries of the agency, we learned that these puppies were a mix of terrier, lab, shepherd and pitt. They had been dumped at the shelter after the previous "owner" had tried to clip their ears (without anesthesia or antibiotics) and couldn't stop the bleeding. Sicko. Since it was pretty cold that day in the shade, the agency had put little sweaters on the pups and T and I were drawn to a little female wearing a pink sweater with white markings and soft, short hair. I held her first and she snuggled right into my neck -- she did the same when T held her. We were immediately smitten and asked the agency what we needed to do to proceed. They gave me several forms to fill out and, as I was completing them, it became apparent that they were getting the pup ready for us to take home (putting in her microchip, getting all of her records together, etc)! Good thing we were outside a Petsmart because we didn't have anything at home that would prepare us for a dog! So we completed the "exchange" with the agency and took her into Petsmart to buy everything we needed.


I hate to admit it, but our new puppy didn't have a name for about 10 hours! T and I went around and around about numerous names, but we didn't love any of them. Finally, my friend, D, suggested the name Sox (because of her white paws and our love of the Red Sox!) and T and I decided that it was the perfect name for her! We can't wait for the many adventures we will have with Sox.