New Family Member…
I casually mentioned looking for a dog rescue - there seems to be one for every breed available such as Greyhounds that my friend Sarah up in North Dakota is involved with. Anyway, the next thing I know, my husband found the Front Range German Shepherd Rescue on the Internet and we applied to adopt a dog. We didn’t hear anything for a long time, and then this past weekend, things started moving. We arranged to visit a 6 year old male (considered to be compatible with an existing female dog) dog named Danzig who was living with a foster family. We all went to visit and he seemed to be a lovable dog - friendly, got along with Zuzu, and was gentle with my daughter. Next thing I know, references are checked and we’re driving Danzig home with us yesterday evening.
Zuzu, 11 year old Shepherd Mix
As you can imagine, last night was a little stressful for both Danzig who is now living in his third home in the past month, and Zuzu who is just a little bit jealous of the new arrival. I think it’s going to be fabulous when everything settles down and both realize that he’s here to stay. It’s amazing that Danzig is so friendly - we don’t know a lot about him, other than he lived in a garage most of his life and when he came to his foster family, he was afraid to cross over the threshold to the house and had never seen stairs before - oh and he doesn’t like bicycles. He managed the stairs in our house, but the basement is pretty scary to him. Right now, as I write this, he’s sandwiched himself between my husband and the back of the sofa.
He’s got a good 20 lbs on Zuzu and is much longer and taller. I originally thought I could run with both dogs, but now realize it’s going to have to be one at a time since he’s so strong. I think Danzig is a pretty lucky dog to land in our house. I couldn’t figure our where I had heard the name Danzig before so like a good Internet sleuth, I googled his name. I think he was named after the heavy metal band Danzig who hail from NJ. Though, Danzig is also the German version of the Polish town Gdansk. I kind of think that the person who named their dog Danzig and kept them in a garage probably named him after the heavy metal band, don’t you?
Don’t worry, we will be taking all precautions to make sure everyone stays safe and happy. Luckily I am home most days.
Wish us luck,
~Cynthia



