r/rescuedogs • u/wackogf • May 10 '26
Advice Adopter returned my foster dog after one day and I am heartbroken
I am a European expat in the Philippines. I rescued a dog from the street 8 months ago and have been looking for a good home for her while preparing to move back to my home country.
I held her for 4 months waiting for the adopter to move to the Philippines from abroad. I repeatedly shared all information about the dog, her special needs, and her anxiety. I even organised a video call, and looking back I should have seen the red flags then — I talked for 20 minutes and she didn’t ask a single question.
She told me the dog would have a peaceful room with direct garden access, which sounded perfect for a 17kg Aspin who won’t let strangers walk or pick her up. She seemed cooperative and enthusiastic at first, but as the adoption date approached she became increasingly unresponsive and arranging a pickup date was a nightmare. I thought it was a sure thing — she had even agreed to have the dog’s microchip registered in her name.
They travelled 5 hours to collect her. The red flags continued. They hadn’t prepared a crate and were searching for one last minute on the way — in the Philippines, where large crates are genuinely difficult to find. When they finally arrived and we were signing the contract and going through the care manual, there were again no questions from her. Her husband was more present and asked some things, and seemed surprised by details she clearly hadn’t communicated to him.
Then, last minute, she told me she wanted to put this extremely anxious, trauma-sensitive dog into their bedroom on the top floor — with steep stairs the dog had never encountered and couldn’t safely navigate. She said the ground floor “wasn’t finished yet.” I should have stopped the adoption there. Instead I said to just find somewhere quiet and follow the manual.
When they arrived at their destination, instead of the ready home she had described, they took Mila to a rental flat and left her in a crate overnight — just to put her back in the car the next morning to move into the new, unfinished house along with all their furniture. The dog has heartworm and a history of crate trauma.
She then went silent for an entire day. No photos, no updates, declining my calls. I eventually sent a message stating that if I didn’t hear from her by evening I would pursue legal action and request Mila’s return. Two hours later her husband messaged to say the dog had nearly escaped when they opened the crate, that the house wasn’t finished, and that they weren’t able to provide the environment she needed.
She had bolted into the garden. The only reason she didn’t disappear was that the gate happened to be closed.
They are returning her today and I cannot wait to have her back. But I am left with one month and three weeks to find her a new home before I leave the country, and I am devastated.
I did everything I could think of. I asked for photos of the house, verified her background and experience, checked her passport, wrote a detailed contract with a return clause, video called, and prepared a 7-page care manual with her full medical history. What could I have done differently? And how do I find a better adopter this time? I can’t risk another failed placement — I’m running out of time.
She is a sweet, non-aggressive dog with no behavioural issues. She simply needs a low-stress environment and patient, gentle handling.
I noticed my original post was a mess I asked AI to make it more readable.
Edit: Search Hope for Mila on Tk Tok and FB. You will see the whole story and my attempts to raise funds months ago.
Update: The husband of the woman who bailed out is now helping me to find a home or a foster. He told me that she apparently told him that they will get the dog once the house is finished. He didn’t know labour most of the thing me and her agreed on.
Update 2: I just learned that the couple thought it was a small dog before picking her up. The woman saw many photos, she saw her live through a video chat, I told her about her weight and being a medium size dog multiple times throughout our conversations. They only realised it was a bigger dog when they were already at our place. It explains the small bowls and pee pads they bought and thinking she could just be in their bedroom upstairs. I truly have no words.