Where we live, there is a two dog limit. Yes, we have been over that limit for a few years and until recently, nobody cared. Our neighbors knew about the dogs and the fosters that came and went. We had no problems until a few weeks ago when there was a knock on the door.
The person standing there informed me that there had been a complaint regarding the dogs. Not about them being noisy or not cared for, it was related to the fact that there were more than two. He went on to say that it didn't matter if they were foster dogs or not. Two are all that are allowed. We received a ticket ($180) and were given two weeks to "get rid of them".
Well, as I am sure you can imagine, my heart sank and I was on the verge of tears. Yes, I know, I know, we were over the limit. But after this long with no problems, well, I kinda got comfortable. I am sure that you also know that "getting rid of them" is not an option. So, into panic relocation mode.
For now, Callie and Breeze are at the house and the others are safely far away, enjoying life on a farm. We will be together again in about two and a half weeks. More on that in the next post.
I am trying to hold it together and get through the next couple of weeks until we can all be together again. I will tell you about our recent advenutures including our big road trip and camping with seven dogs (not as much fun as it sounds!)
I will be getting back to reading your blogs and commenting soon.