Well he's off to the shelter. I pulled another 15 or so ticks off of him this morning
Poor baby.
We're technically not allowed to have dogs in the apartment [with the exception of my roommate who is allowed an ESA via doctor note (but she is going to wait and get a greyhound)], so we couldn't keep him indefinitely. He also desperately needs a flea/tick dip and to be checked out by a vet (possibly radiographs to look at his leg), and we don't have the funds to afford that, especially for a dog we can't keep. With Boo's injuries/veterinary medical expenses right now, I can't ask my parents. My other roommate is dropping him off today with a bit of a donation and the stipulation that they give him back to us or call us and let us "adopt" him before he is euthanized if it comes to that.
As of this morning, he was barely putting any weight on his front right. I had thought it looked like a stiff old injury or Lyme induced joint pain, but as of this morning, it certainly seemed more acute. The photo with him sitting with a paw raised is not so much a calming signal as it was him trying to keep weight off of his foot. That said, he was king of calming signals. Such a good good dog. He definitely was starting to favor my roommate (she was the one that rescued him and has been his primary caregiver), but oh my goodness, he was just an angel. Not a peep either night and no complaints as we pulled ticks off of him, even in the sensitive areas. We taught him to "sit" yesterday - he really likes kibble. We also took him on a brief walk to see how he did on a leash. He's clearly not used to it, but he was so intent on following us that it didn't really matter.
He was hesitant when he saw a big lab across the street on a leash and wanted to chase the squirrel that ran up a tree just in front of him. Good news is that even though he didn't seem used to being on a leash, he didn't panic when he ran after the squirrel and felt the leash on his neck.
He's a funny little guy. VERY submissive and cautious, but he ran right downstairs to my roommate while she was vacuuming because he wanted to be near her and the noise didn't phase him. Provided that he doesn't have a family looking for him, I think that he will make a wonderful pet once he settles in somewhere.
I tend to think that no one is looking for him, but after my situation with Boo, I don't want to make any judgments. My roommate is convinced that the sheer number of ticks on him and his lack of collar/microchip suggest that he has no one who wants him (or no one that deserves to have him back), but I just think that it would have been so easy for someone to see Boo and think, "oh god, she's skinny, matted, smelly, covered in ticks, and clearly her owners were slicing her up with a knife! No way she's going back to them!" Obviously, that wasn't the case at all. So I'm not going to make any assumptions.