So, I just returned from an otherwise lovely lunch. My sister took my baby niece and I to Port City, and had a great Caesar salad.
When we walked out into the parking lot, I noticed this old junky station wagon. It was there when we pulled in, about 30 minutes earlier. The only reason I noticed it was because I know someone who used to have one like it. We walked into Eckerds, shopped for swimmies for the niece, and came back out.
That’s when I noticed the little furry nose poking out of the tip-top crack of the window. The little nose kept disappearing and reappearing, because the dog was jumping to get at the air coming in the window. Outside temperature? 91 FUCKING DEGREES!
I packed the sister and the niece away in the car, and stood outside to call the police. I don’t usually raise a stink on my lunch break, but this dog had been locked in the car for at least 45 minutes. I gave the police the car description, license plate, etc. They said they would send someone out ASAP.
10 minutes later (now a total of at least 55 minutes) an older man comes out of Eckerds. He has a bag from the pharmacy. He walks to the back window of the station wagon, and sticks his fingers in to pet the dog. Hmm. I didn’t think he was the culprit. Then he went to get in the front seat of the station wagon. And I lost it.
“EXCUSE ME! Do you know it’s illegal to leave a dog in a car in this temperature?” Ok, I exaggerated. I don’t know that there’s a law, but there damn well should be.
“Oh, the dog has plenty of air,” he says.
“No, the dog does NOT have plenty of air, as he was jumping up to the crack of the window JUST TO BREATHE,” I said. I was almost in tears by this time.
“Well, he’s fine.”
“I’ve already called the police on you, sir. I gave them your information, and I hope they take your dog from you and give him to someone who deserves to have a pet.” The entire time I was talking to him, I was shaking, I was so mad. And I know I got that stupid ‘I’m SO pissed at you’ face at one point or another.
He smiles and waves as he drives away. I, reverting back to teenage mentality, yelled “FUCK YOU, BUDDY!” and flipped him the bird as he drove away. If I had not had on my nametag from work when I confronted him, I think I would have kicked him SO HARD in the shins. I even wore the Doc Martens today.
This entire exchange, between me calling the cops and him driving away, took about 15 minutes. I was standing in direct sunlight, wearing very light, thin hospital scrubs. By the time the guy got out of the store, I was already soaked with sweat.
Who the fuck do these people think they are, that they can leave an ANIMAL IN A FUR COAT in a car for an HOUR? In 91 degree heat? In fucking Charleston, the humidity capital of the GODDAMN WORLD? You know, there are some times when I wish I was the stupid, asshole teenager that I used to be. I’ll never do anything like this, but I really wanted to beat the shit out of that guy, stuff him in his car, and take his dog inside Eckerds for an hour. (I figure the beating would weaken him to a similar state of wearing a fur coat in the summer.) Just lock him in the car, and stroll around a store for an hour, maybe get the dog a drink and sit down, then come out and treat him like a some sort of posession.
If you love your pet, and you want to take your pet places, that’s fine. Don’t leave them in a car. I know plenty of responsible pet owners who take their dogs all over the city. My roommate’s boyfriend carries a pack that has ice and water in it just for the dog. When are people going to get it through their heads that a car with the window cracked is not a safe place in the fucking SUMMERTIME? I bet it was 150 degrees in that car, if not hotter. When we got in our car, we had to keep the doors open to air it out because of my niece. If it’s too hot to sit in with a baby, then it’s too hot for your dog. And if you’re going somewhere where dogs aren’t permitted (i.e. a store) then leave your dogs at home. They do not need to be left alone in a sweltering car in the middle of summer while you chit-chat with the pharmacist and purchase your hemmorhoid cream.