Got a call at 8:00 after I had called to check on critters. Both are gone. Kidney failure. Law enforcement is a joke. Friends coming tomorrow to put kennel on opposite side of my property to keep dogs safe. Have to move sheep and goats away from fence line as he has threatened. I am being cautioned to be careful of retaliation of the human kind. Just got home a bit ago, left first thing to be with dogs. Brought them to friend's with farm tractor to be buried. Vet people all very kind. $2,000 bill. Can't find anyone to run a match on the venison to give proof. Have the poisoned meat in freezer. He wrecked our fence and then tells the police the fence has holes so the dogs get through. He has put thousands of pounds of weight on posts. I am so tired. Police, Vet, burial, son, phone calls. I think my life is PTSD, trauma never stops.
Good friends here and in real life make it better. Kennel at discount and cheap labor. Friends who bury your pets with/out batting an eye and the one who came and put the older dog in van for me. Good people outnumber bad. Horrid experience. My pain is bigger then my heart can take.
Tired. Thanks and love
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