Thanks, Norcal Sun, but don't worry about it. That part that you posted seems to have hit the nail on the head!!
Snoozy, I've watched Cesar Millan's show, and even sent him a plea for help on FaceBook [see OP], but things are REALLY looking up!!
Wow, Watersprout... Poor little doggies...!! It is so wonderful that you're there for them!!
After reading all of these stories, I might try adopting a "breeder rescue" when my sweet little Sheeba passes on - she's fiften years old now...
On the other hand, I just DON'T like full-blooded - "purebred" breeds AT ALL - too many problems with their physiology - too inbred, too many mental issues and so on... And I'm NOT talking about the rescues, either.
Anyway, UPDATE ON THE DOGGIE!!!
First of all, I missed the correct name of the doggie - her name is "Emmie"...
And she is adapting QUICKLY - she's already decided that she wants to go out in the back yard and explore!!
My friend told me that Emmie wanted to go out in the back yard to "do her business" this morning!! Emmie went out thru the back door 'porthole' but my friend opened the screen door [lower half is metal sheeting] because the "doggie" door in the screen door has plastic flaps and "Tammy" was concerned that the flaps would scare Emmie.
Anyway, Emmie went out into the back yard [sans screen door] and walked around the yard, just looking at things and exploring. "Tammy" said that she stood at the base of one of "Tammy's" small fruit trees and just looked and looooooked at the top of the tree. Then Emmie went back into the house all by herself (thru the inner door's doggie "porthole")...
"Tammy" left the screen door adjar so Emmie wn't have to deal with it [the plastic flaps on that doggie door] if she wants to go outside today, then "Tammy" drove around the block on her way out to work, and walked back to check on Emmie, to make sure that Emmie wasn't out in the back yard planning her escape. [It's been cold here in Denver; we've had lows hovering around ZERO - FARENHEIT - which would be around -15 Celcius, I think ...] so "Tammy" wanted to be sure that Emmie wasn't out in the back yard, running around totally confused.
Emmie was inside with her other doggie, snug and happy... [And of course Tammy was late for work, buuut....... Ya gotta do what ya gotta do...]
Sooo, it appears that Emmie is very resilient, flexible, EXTREMELY intelligent, and is adapting faster than "Tammy" could have hoped!!!
And Ellie crashed with apparent relief into the new doggie bed under the kitchen table, last night, and fell into a deep, restful sleep... No nightmares at that time... As "Tammy" said, first the breeder's cage and then a foster home with 40 other dogs - this was probably the first REAL night's rest that Emmie has had in years!!!
[I'm so glad that Emmie is in a good, new place that will be VERY good for her, but damn!! I am so furious at such brain-dead BREEDERS that I could chew steel nails!! WHAT KIND OF AN IDIOT treats animals that are supposed to produce PETS, WORSE than the way they'd treat their chickens or sheep or goats or cattle!!! I mean - hell, RANCHERS in the Dakotas treat their CATTLE better than these poor breeding dogs are treated!!! And I mention this, because apparently many of the cruel, nasty breeders are AMISH farmers!!??!!! ]
Anyway, thanks again for all of the great advice - "Tammy" feels that she doesn't want to put the doggie into another crate - she's even postponed the trip to the vets for a couple of weeks to give Emmie more time to adjust, adapt and bond with her and the rest of the family, so that the trip to the vets won't be as traumatic...
I'm feeling VERY positive about little Emmie's future, now!!!
And if I can get a picture of her, I'll post it!!!
Thanks again!!! Zid