2/5/26 INTRODUCTION ~ Please meet our newest family member. He writes: My name is Roadhouse and I’m around 3 years old.
As you can see, I am quite a mess. My face looks horrible, but let me tell you, it feels even worse than it looks. Untreated allergies caused me to rub my face until it became raw and bleeding. Unfortunately, I’m leaving drops of blood everywhere I go.
Both of my eyes are glazed over, so I really can’t see right now. My whole body hurts, and I have scabby sores everywhere, even between my toes. I have a couple of broken teeth. I likely have parasites, too, because I don’t think I was ever on preventive care. And as you can see, I should weigh much more than my current 42 pounds.
So how did I get this way?
I was bought as a puppy by a kind woman. Last year, she could no longer keep me because she was moving somewhere dogs were not allowed. She tried to do the right thing and found someone to take me in and care for me. Knowing my allergy issues were starting, she even gave the new owner money to take me to the vet.
I don’t know what he did with that money, but I don’t think it was spent at the vet.
My new life was miserable. It felt like I was a hostage, neglected and mistreated.
One day, I found my chance. I ran, and ran, and ran. I escaped. Never has a dog been so happy to see an animal services truck.
I was taken to the shelter, where the staff gave me a warm bath and treated my sores. But the best thing? They called rescue to help me.
I was picked up this morning and taken straight to the vet. I apologize for rubbing my blood on everyone. I’m now getting the royal treatment, and over the next few days, they’ll begin addressing all of my medical issues. I bet when they’re finished, you won’t even recognize me.
Oh, and you might want to know… the animal services team and the city are investigating and plan to file charges against my owner. The vet confirmed they can provide all the proof needed.
The moral of my story is simple: if you must rehome a pet and can’t place them with your most trusted friend, please call a rescue group. Rescue will go to the ends of the earth to find the right adopter and make sure a pet is loved and cared for properly.
I’m so glad I made it to rescue. I know my life will be better than ever now.
If you’re able, would you consider a small donation to help pay for my care? I’ll be here for a while. You can make a gift at dfwbulldogrescue.org/donate.
Thank you for caring.
3/30/26 UDPATE ~ When we welcomed Roadhouse into rescue back in February, he was in unimaginable pain. His face raw and suffering, his future uncertain. Thanks to your support, his journey toward healing began that very day.
Today, he’s still in the hospital receiving ongoing care, and while his progress is slow… it is progress.
One of the sweetest updates from his care team? Roadhouse has started to find his voice. As he begins to feel a little better, he’s becoming more vocal, letting everyone know he’s still here, still fighting.
He has a long road ahead, but he’s no longer suffering in silence. He’s healing, one small step at a time, surrounded by people who care deeply about him.
Thank you for standing with Roadhouse and helping us give him the chance he deserves. Please continue to keep him in your thoughts as he keeps pushing forward.
