His Wealth Has Made Him Dog-Gone Crazy!
This took place a long time ago and has been condensed because the admin and legal stuff would honestly take up pages and pages.
A young-looking guy comes into the animal shelter where I work.
Customer: “How many dogs do you have?”
Me: “We have quite a few fostered on the books, and we have fourteen in the shelter right now.”
Customer: “How many fostered?”
Me: “I don’t know off the top of my head, but around twenty, I’d say.”
Customer: “What would I need to do to take all of them?”
Me: “All… the dogs?”
Customer: “That’s right.”
Me: “Uh… you want to adopt almost forty dogs?”
Customer: “That’s right!”
Me: “I don’t think any responsible animal shelter would do that. We need to make sure the dogs go to a good home, and no single person can look after forty dogs.”
Customer: “Okay, so here’s the deal. I’ve inherited a farm, and I don’t know anything about farming. I work in tech and just sold my company for good money, I have nothing but room and space, and I love dogs. That space is wasted on me, but dogs would love it. Tell me what hoops I need to jump through to get you all to trust me that I can look after all the dogs.”
Me: “I’m happy for you, but no single person would be able to attend to forty dogs, no matter how much time or space you have.”
Customer: “It wouldn’t just be me; it would be my partner and assistant, too.”
Me: “Assistant?”
Customer: “My assistant from the tech company. She’s still with me; I pay her too well for her to want to leave. I told her about my dog plan and asked if she wanted to continue earning six figures to help me look after dogs. She didn’t hesitate!”
Me: “I’m going to need to talk to my manager about this.”
Customer: “Whatever you need!”
So, my manager and this crazy tech guy go into the office and have a long meeting with the owner of the whole shelter chain. The meeting lasts almost two hours.
The guy leaves, seemingly happy, and is back again next week with several boxes of documents. This time, the owner, the manager, and the owner’s lawyer are all present for a meeting.
This lasts a fair bit longer than the first meeting. Finally, they’re all done, and I corner my manager.
Me: “What was all that about?”
Manager: “We were talking to that guy about how we can’t let him adopt forty dogs. No matter his means or his intentions, it just wouldn’t be responsible for us to do so.”
Me: “Yeah, I sadly have to agree. So, is he just gonna adopt like, two or three?”
Manager: “Oh, no, he’s still getting every dog.”
Me: “Uh… what?!“
Manager: “We can’t let him adopt all the dogs, but legally, we can let him foster them. The owner met with his lawyer and a vet, and they visited his site. It’s huge, apparently. They’re going through the paperwork required to essentially turn his home into a satellite branch of our shelter. He’s even offered to hire and pay for staff to run the place as a long-term foster home, and they would be trained by us.”
Me: “So… he’s just jumping through lots of legal loopholes to ensure he gets the dogs on his property?”
Manager: “He genuinely seems to want to have the dogs live their happiest lives with him until they’re adopted, and honestly, we could use the help.”
Me: “Why doesn’t he just donate?”
Manager: “He literally just donated a million dollars.”
Me: “Oh… wow. So, what happens now?”
Over the next few months, this crazy dog-loving millionaire renovated most of his farmhouse to be suitable for fostering dogs. He paid for the training and salaries of three staff members (technically our employees) to help look after the fostered dogs. He was fully hands-on himself, too, generally living his life walking them, feeding them, learning how to check them for health issues, and playing with them. That’s all he and his partner seemed to want to do.
A couple of years later, when I left for college, this guy was fostering mostly senior dogs who had difficulty getting adopted, and most of them stayed with him until the end. He asked for no fame, no recognition, no media, nothing. He just wanted us to make sure every dog that needed a home lived on his farm until either that dog had a forever home organized or passed over the rainbow bridge with him.
I’ve never known another human being like him, and I doubt I ever will. Most tech geniuses sell their companies to live a glamorous lifestyle. This guy just wanted to play with dogs.
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