Run for your life

 

   
Greyhounds Greyhounds Everywhere
   
         
    Thousands of greyhounds are destroyed every year by lethal injection and most are between 18 months and 5 years old.    
         
    Others are simply abandoned. Some end up in rescue homes. Others are shipped off to Ireland.    
         
    One of the greyhounds we had in was pushed from a moving car as it was going through a village high street - he received a leg injury which needed stitching. Another was caught and brought in by the dog warden - it had been straying for weeks. And then there's Sadie - a 2 year old that was due to be destroyed because she was frightened of the mechanical hare.    
         
    I could fill F.A.I.T.H.'s kennels with greyhounds in just a few days. There are far too many bred.    
         
    Greyhounds are exported to Spain - they have to go via Ireland where the EEC pay Irish farmers to breed many more.    
         
         
   
Please write to your EMP to get this payment stopped.
   
   
   
   
Please also write and ask the Home Secretary and your MP to implement the home affairs committee's recommendation of doubling the £5.00 fee paid by owners to the NGRC trust to set up sanctuaries for retired greyhounds. 
   

 

    "A thousand greyhounds are cramped in filthy kennels on a hill above a Barcelonian suburb.    
         
    Greyhound skins are drying out in the sun nearby. They come to this foul smelling place to live a life of misery and cruelty. They get no exercise and no affection (which they crave).     
         
    They will run in stifling temperatures until they are either too injured or worn out to race. Then they will either be killed, sold on or go for vivisection.    
         
    British dogs are sent to Ireland to be auctioned along with Irish dogs. From there many will be shipped off to Spain to run their last."     
         
   
(Newspaper extract)
   
         
   
 
   
         
    Henry - an old greyhound that came into F.A.I.T.H. He lived in the house as he didn't get on in the kennels (flash-backs to his younger days, maybe). He was a good dog in the house and never took any notice of the cats. He was dog number 13 - lucky for some - and a family came looking for a pet and fell in love with him. He started a new life again aged 11 yrs.    
   
   
         
   
 
   
         
         
   
 A GREYHOUND IS FOR LIFE
   

 

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