Dusty
8 year old male
I'm on Trial
My ‘Help A Hound’ sponsor/s
Merryn M, Lynette K, Natalie C, Jodi L, Avalon C, Catalina T, Frances D
• Currently living in a home
• Can do the stairs
• Travels well in the car
• Toilet trained
• Comfortable with alone time
Hi, I’m Dusty, what’s your name?
Let me tell you a bit about myself.
Not wanting to tug at your heartstrings too much, but it wouldn’t be a stretch to say I’ve had a bit of a rough start to life. However, I recently found myself some really kind humans – who apparently call themselves ‘Greyhound Guardians.’ My new mum and dad told me I couldn’t stay with them forever, but they would love me while I sorted myself out and promised I could stay until I found my perfect “forever home”. Whatever that means.
When I first arrived, I felt the place needed to smell a bit more like me, so did some little twinkles around the place – however I can happily report I haven’t needed to do this for real long time now. My mum and dad are way cool: just before bed they give me a couple of bits of cheese and then stand with me on my wee walk and then we all go back inside to bed together. Result: no more midnight “accidents”.
Talking about bedtime, I just need to let you know that sleeping on your own is completely overrated. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to share my bed, or yours, with anyone, but I cannot sleep at all if my bed is not in your room somewhere. This is non-negotiable.
Most of the time dad works from home so I can hang out in his office or lay on my bed in the living room. I find it much more relaxing knowing he is nearby. When I can’t find them anywhere in the house, every now and again I bark or howl just to let them know I’m still here. I’m heaps better now though.
There are times when both mum and dad leave me alone and I’m really not a fan. I used to wig out but now I just go upstairs and watch the world go by. I’m not sure if it’s cause I’m getting the hang of it or cause every morning and night I get a bit of sausage to eat and I’m sure I’ve seen them poke little plastic things in the ends of it.
When my humans are having their evening meal, I just lay and watch them. I get it, because I like to have my space when I’m eating too. I get my food served up outside. They try to hide the kibble under some yummy chicken, rice and sweet potato but I have ‘the nose that knows’ and I pick out the tasty stuff, then bang on the door to get back inside. It’s not wasted though, during the day, I rock outside for a roll on the grass or a wee walk and nibble away at the kibble.
Our house always seems to have new peeps coming and going. I get pretty excited when the door opens and I see new faces. I get loads of pats and stuff but after a while I find it super tiring.
I used to get totally pumped when they pick up my lead but I’m getting better - I try to stand as still as I can with all my excitement. Pro tip: cheese helps a LOT. When we finally get outside, I totally love it and sniff myself senseless. Often doggos bark at me as I walk up the street, but I don’t give them the time of day and continue my strutting. After about 20 minutes I’m feeling pretty tired and some days a little sore too. Not sure if I’m just imagining it, but since they’ve been hiding that stuff in the sausage I don’t feel nearly as sore. My dad says that I’m about his age, 55, and we are bit busted and broken and need to ‘medicate.’
My mum and dad tell me I’ve made so much progress since being with them. I’d definitely prefer a home where I can be the only dog - not because I’m fussy, but because I’d love a quiet, patient space
to settle into and get all the love. I’m searching for kind-hearted humans who’ll welcome a senior chap with open arms and full treat jars. In return, I promise to fill your days with loyalty, laughs, and so much love.
Overall, I reckon I’m a pretty good catch, if I were you, I’d swipe right, and if I think you’re a bit-of-all right, I’ll get my people to talk to your people.
With love (and a cheeky paw),
Dusty x
If you'd like to meet me, click on the Apply button below.
To make sure everyone is happy, we match each hound with the right family, and we provide lots of support along the way!
• Can do the stairs
• Travels well in the car
• Toilet trained
• Comfortable with alone time
Hi, I’m Dusty, what’s your name?
Let me tell you a bit about myself.
Not wanting to tug at your heartstrings too much, but it wouldn’t be a stretch to say I’ve had a bit of a rough start to life. However, I recently found myself some really kind humans – who apparently call themselves ‘Greyhound Guardians.’ My new mum and dad told me I couldn’t stay with them forever, but they would love me while I sorted myself out and promised I could stay until I found my perfect “forever home”. Whatever that means.
When I first arrived, I felt the place needed to smell a bit more like me, so did some little twinkles around the place – however I can happily report I haven’t needed to do this for real long time now. My mum and dad are way cool: just before bed they give me a couple of bits of cheese and then stand with me on my wee walk and then we all go back inside to bed together. Result: no more midnight “accidents”.
Talking about bedtime, I just need to let you know that sleeping on your own is completely overrated. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t want to share my bed, or yours, with anyone, but I cannot sleep at all if my bed is not in your room somewhere. This is non-negotiable.
Most of the time dad works from home so I can hang out in his office or lay on my bed in the living room. I find it much more relaxing knowing he is nearby. When I can’t find them anywhere in the house, every now and again I bark or howl just to let them know I’m still here. I’m heaps better now though.
There are times when both mum and dad leave me alone and I’m really not a fan. I used to wig out but now I just go upstairs and watch the world go by. I’m not sure if it’s cause I’m getting the hang of it or cause every morning and night I get a bit of sausage to eat and I’m sure I’ve seen them poke little plastic things in the ends of it.
When my humans are having their evening meal, I just lay and watch them. I get it, because I like to have my space when I’m eating too. I get my food served up outside. They try to hide the kibble under some yummy chicken, rice and sweet potato but I have ‘the nose that knows’ and I pick out the tasty stuff, then bang on the door to get back inside. It’s not wasted though, during the day, I rock outside for a roll on the grass or a wee walk and nibble away at the kibble.
Our house always seems to have new peeps coming and going. I get pretty excited when the door opens and I see new faces. I get loads of pats and stuff but after a while I find it super tiring.
I used to get totally pumped when they pick up my lead but I’m getting better - I try to stand as still as I can with all my excitement. Pro tip: cheese helps a LOT. When we finally get outside, I totally love it and sniff myself senseless. Often doggos bark at me as I walk up the street, but I don’t give them the time of day and continue my strutting. After about 20 minutes I’m feeling pretty tired and some days a little sore too. Not sure if I’m just imagining it, but since they’ve been hiding that stuff in the sausage I don’t feel nearly as sore. My dad says that I’m about his age, 55, and we are bit busted and broken and need to ‘medicate.’
My mum and dad tell me I’ve made so much progress since being with them. I’d definitely prefer a home where I can be the only dog - not because I’m fussy, but because I’d love a quiet, patient space
to settle into and get all the love. I’m searching for kind-hearted humans who’ll welcome a senior chap with open arms and full treat jars. In return, I promise to fill your days with loyalty, laughs, and so much love.
Overall, I reckon I’m a pretty good catch, if I were you, I’d swipe right, and if I think you’re a bit-of-all right, I’ll get my people to talk to your people.
With love (and a cheeky paw),
Dusty x
If you'd like to meet me, click on the Apply button below.
To make sure everyone is happy, we match each hound with the right family, and we provide lots of support along the way!
Gender: Male
Age: 8 years 8 months
DOB: 03/06/2017
Microchip number: 956000009591519
Location: On Trial
Desexed: Yes
Good with other dogs: Yes
Good with children: Over 12
Good with cats: No
Greyhound Rescue's adoption fee is $250. All our hounds are desexed, vaccinated, microchipped, flea and worm treated, and heartworm tested and treated.
The adoption fee also includes our New Adopter Kit - collar, leash, muzzle and loads of other goodies to help you get your new hound settled into the family.
Rehoming organisation number: R251000042
