Some of us hiss. Some of us go non-verbal. Some of us climb the nearest tree and let the entire forest know we are DONE.
This is for the overstimulated, the dysregulated, the ones who have been told they’re “too much” by people who couldn’t handle a single Tuesday in our nervous system.
Scream on, little guy. We see you.
All rights reserved. Merch available soon.
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I do not know how I got so lucky. I was so lost and sad when Alice came into my orbit. You might remember my post searching for a Cairn after my Lucy was gone.
Meet Alice. I saw her in a photo a localish shelter posted with someone carrying her and thought I'd see if she was available. Turns out she wasnt doing great in the shelter after her puppies had been adopted out but no one would take her because she was skittish and would shake and do a nervous poop out of fear.
The day I met her she did one poop. She has never done another and when she goes on car rides you can see how happy she is. She had been home two weeks and while she is still fearful she's made far more progress than I ever expected. She has her forever home and while I am angry no one wanted to give her a Chance, I am grateful, too, because now she's truly home.