Connie, pregnant dog who was rescued from shipping container, dies after rare illness — rest in peace

The story of “Connie the Container Dog,” a canine who was miraculously found by Coast Guard officials after becoming stuck in a shipping box, is among the most memorable animal rescue stories of the year. When it was revealed that Connie was pregnant, the narrative took a different course.

However, there has been a tragic development in the tale: Connie passed away following the infection of an uncommon virus.

The tale of Connie: discovered in a shipping container

Early in the year, Connie gained notoriety following an unexpected and improbable rescue.

According to a U.S. Coast Guard Heartland Facebook post, a group of marine inspectors from U.S. Coast Guard Sector Houston-Galveston were on duty on January 31 and were randomly choosing shipping containers for inspection.

After being selected at random from hundreds of containers, they were startled to hear an odd sound emanating from a container 25 feet above the ground.

In a TikTok video, a cop can be heard saying, “It’s scratching, dude.” They discovered there was a live dog confined inside the flat when they heard barking as well.

It had been a week since the golden retriever had been there. The officers surmised that she was a stray dog that had been hidden in a junkyard automobile because the cargo unit was packed with abandoned cars that were being transferred abroad for parts.

The Coast Guard officials called a nearby animal sanctuary and gave her some water. She was hungry and exhausted, but most of all, she was relieved to be saved.

“The moment we opened it, the little dog’s face was peeking out. Petty Officer 2nd Class Ryan McMahon stated, “She was right there like she knew we were going to be there to open it for her.”She simply didn’t seem afraid at all. Being in the arms of those who would look after her and leaving that dim place made her appear happier than anything else.

With approximately 10,000 containers at the Bayport Container Terminal on the Port of Houston, it was a true marvel she was found at all.

According to McMahon, who spoke to AP, “it would take at least another week to get to where she was going (on a cargo ship) and two weeks without food or water.” “I doubt she could have survived.”

Unexpected pregnancy

“Connie the Container Dog” was the moniker given to the saved dog. She was first adopted by the neighboring Pasadena Animal Shelter before being sent to the Maryland-based Forever Changed Animal Rescue.

There, during a routine check-up, the veterinarians revealed an unexpected development in the case: Connie was expecting! She was, it turned out, carrying puppies the entire time she was in the freight container, and her pregnancy was still healthy in spite of the trauma.

“We are hopeful given what we could see, even though her pregnancy is guarded due to her going without food and water for eight days or more. The fetuses have strong heartbeats and were bouncing around,” stated Forever Changed.

Connie successfully gave birth to eight gorgeous puppies in February. Given Connie’s physical condition, there were some health issues, but the mother and the puppies survived.

Peace be with you, Connie

However, Connie’s joyful ending was tragically fleeting. Connie’s death was confirmed by Forever Changed Animal Rescue on June 28.

Connie battled pythiosis, an exceedingly rare and aggressive fungal ailment that dogs can contract by drinking or swimming in contaminated water, until she passed away, according to the shelter, which expressed its “devastatement.” They claimed it was most likely something she picked up while living as a stray in Texas.

They tried everything they could to assist Connie fight the infection, but according to Forever Changed, she “declined rapidly.” They were heartbroken that she passed away so quickly after finding a home, given everything she had endured and survived.

The rescue stated, “We just couldn’t believe that this was how her story was supposed to end, after everything she had been through and survived.” “She had the sweetest spirit of any young dog, but she was also such a fighter—a real survivor.”

“She was finally receiving the love and happiness she deserved—she had finally found THE MOST PERFECT family.” Even if we are happy that she experienced a few blissful months of love and happiness, it will never seem like enough. She was due for more.

“Connie, we sincerely apologize.” Sweet girl, you would still be with us if love had the ability to save you. We will always love and miss you. You deserved so much more because you fought so hard. You can relax, ideal girl. You won’t ever be forgotten, for sure.

Despite the terrible end to her life, Connie is said to have left an amazing legacy with her inspirational narrative and the eight healthy puppies she is left with, according to Forever Changed.

It is also the desire of Forever Changed that Connie’s tale encourages people to adopt pets similar to hers. They stated, “There are thousands of dogs in Texas who are #justlikeConnie and are either living horrible lives on the streets or are put to death in shelters every day.”

Dogs are routinely left behind and disposed of like rubbish. Since nearly all of these dogs are still in good health, they are running around the streets and breeding uncontrollably, which means that entire litters of puppies are either put to death in shelters or suffer on the streets as well.

My Husband Insisted on Homeschooling Our Daughter — I Gasped When I Found Out Why

When Mia’s husband, Ben, suddenly starts talking about homeschooling their six-year-old daughter, Lily, she’s surprised. Months earlier, they had been talking about sending the little girl to private school. So, what changed? Mia finds out when she overhears a conversation between Ben and Lily…

This all started a few months ago at a dinner party. My husband, Ben, and I were sitting with a few friends when, out of the blue, he brought up the idea of homeschooling our daughter, Lily.

An aerial view of people at a dinner party | Source: Midjourney

An aerial view of people at a dinner party | Source: Midjourney

“It’s the system, you know? It’s too rigid, too focused on tests,” Ben said, leaning forward in his seat like he had discovered the secret to the universe.

“Kids need to be free to explore their creativity. I don’t want Lily’s imagination boxed in. She needs to feel things between her fingers and experience life,” he continued.

Ben reached forward to help himself to the bowl of mashed potatoes.

A casserole of mashed potatoes | Source: Midjourney

A casserole of mashed potatoes | Source: Midjourney

Everyone at the table nodded, murmuring in agreement.

“Honestly, that’s so true,” our friend Sarah chimed in as she sipped her wine. “Schools just kill creativity. I wish I had done something different with my kids. Last year, Jasmine wanted to show off her creativity through her uniform, but they didn’t accept it at school. She got a suspension warning.”

I remember glancing at Ben, completely surprised at how passionately he was speaking. He had never once mentioned anything about homeschooling before. In fact, he had been talking about us getting our six-year-old into private school.

A little girl in her school uniform | Source: Midjourney

A little girl in her school uniform | Source: Midjourney

But here he was, talking about homeschooling like he’d been thinking about it for years.

“We could teach her ourselves, Mia,” Ben continued, glancing over at me with a smile. “Think about it, love. No strict schedules, no standardized tests. She could learn at her own pace.”

I nodded, trying to process everything.

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A smiling man | Source: Midjourney

“Yeah, I mean, it does sound good,” I agreed. “But we need to explore all options about it first.”

I was hesitant. But I was also unsure of why I felt a slight unease creep up on me. Although when Ben spoke so passionately, it was hard not to get swept up in the dream of it all.

After that night, Ben kept bringing it up. At home, over dinner, in passing conversations, he’d make little comments all the time.

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A concerned woman | Source: Midjourney

“Lily would be so much happier if she wasn’t stuck in a classroom all day.”

“We could help her learn things that matter, Mia, not just what’s on some test.”

Eventually, I started to believe that he might be right.

Before I knew it, we had decided to pull Lily out of her school and start with the new routine of homeschooling. Ben took charge of everything.

A little girl using a computer | Source: Midjourney

A little girl using a computer | Source: Midjourney

“Like the gifts we talked about? You’ll deliver them, right?”

He had always been more involved with her school meetings, so I trusted him completely. And look, at first, everything seemed to be working. Ben would sit with Lily during “school hours,” and he’d proudly show me the projects they’d worked on when I got home from work.

“I’m glad she’s happy,” I told Ben one evening when I was loading the dishwasher.

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A woman loading a dishwasher | Source: Midjourney

“She’s more than happy, Mia,” he said with a smile. “She’s thriving. Look at this! She made a solar system model all on her own.”

But then one day, I came home early from work, eager to show Lily the new set of watercolor paint I had gotten for her. I walked in quietly, not wanting to disturb whatever lesson she and Ben were doing.

And that’s when I heard Lily crying.

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A concerned woman | Source: Midjourney

“But Dad, I miss my friends!” Lily sobbed. “They probably think I don’t like them anymore. I’m sure they think we’re fighting! They’ll be so mad at me for not going to school…”

I crept closer to the dining room, which had become the classroom. And I heard Ben’s voice, low and soothing.

“Lily-girl,” he said. “I told you, we can send them little gifts, okay? They won’t be mad at you.”

An upset little man | Source: Midjourney

An upset little man | Source: Midjourney

Lily sniffled, but her tone lifted a little.

“Like the gifts we talked about? You’ll deliver them, right?” she said.

Deliver gifts? What on earth was my child talking about?

“Yes, darling,” he said.

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A frowning woman | Source: Midjourney

“Like when you let me come with you when Mommy had to work? You’re going to deliver my friends’ gifts just like when you bring packages to people, right?”

I froze. I tried to piece the information together before storming in and demanding answers.

Ben wasn’t homeschooling Lily out of some grand educational philosophy that he had been talking about endlessly.

An upset little girl | Source: Midjourney

An upset little girl | Source: Midjourney

Instead, my husband was delivering packages. All those days that I thought they were doing lessons… what had really been happening under my roof?

“Get your answers, Mia,” I muttered as I walked into the dining room.

Ben’s face turned white when he saw me.

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A close up of a shocked man | Source: Midjourney

“Care to explain what on earth Lily is talking about?” I asked.

My chest felt tight, like I was just holding it all together before some horrible news came out.

Ben let out a long breath, running his hands through his hair.

“Honey, why don’t you go play on the swing or watch some TV?” Ben told her.

We waited until Lily was happily running outside to the swing before Ben said another word.

A little girl sitting on a swing | Source: Midjourney

A little girl sitting on a swing | Source: Midjourney

“I… I lost my job, okay? Months ago. I didn’t know how to tell you, Mia.”

I blinked, trying to process his words.

“I didn’t want you to think I was a failure.”

“You lost your job? Then what on earth have you been doing all day?”

“The homeschooling. It wasn’t about Lily’s education. It was because we couldn’t afford the tuition anymore. And I know that a few months ago I wanted her to go to private school, but I couldn’t even afford her public school fees.”

A close up of an upset man | Source: Midjourney

A close up of an upset man | Source: Midjourney

Ben paused, holding his head.

I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know how to retaliate.

“I’ve been delivering packages. It’s not stable, but it’s for a few hours a day. I take Lily with me in between her homeschooling. I know you think that I’ve been working in the study and then teaching Lily, too…”

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A man holding two boxes | Source: Midjourney

“You’ve been delivering packages? Really? This whole time?” I asked, stunned. “Why didn’t you just tell me?”

“I didn’t want you to think that I was a failure,” Ben said, his voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t know how to fix this situation. But you know how stressful my job was toward the end. Those hours killed me. I thought that maybe if I could just keep things together for a little while longer…”

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A frowning woman | Source: Midjourney

I shook my head, trying to wrap my mind around everything. I wanted to be angry.

I wanted to shout at my husband, not because he lost his job, but because he didn’t want to tell me about it. I understood the pressure of losing your job suddenly and then having to put yourself back together.

When I was pregnant with Lily, I lost my job because they couldn’t afford to keep paying me while I was on maternity leave.

A pregnant woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

A pregnant woman sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

But Ben carried us right up until Lily was three years old.

I shook my head now, trying to shake some of my thoughts. I felt… sad. Sad that Ben had felt like he had to hide this from me.

“Ben, you didn’t have to do this alone,” I said, reaching toward him.

He smiled at me sadly.

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A close up of a woman | Source: Midjourney

We put Lily back into school the next week using our savings. She was overjoyed to see her friends, and the guilt Ben had been carrying around began to lift when he saw her running toward them at the school gate.

As for Ben, he found another job as a grocery store manager. It wasn’t his dream job, but it was honest work that came with medical benefits. And honestly, I think it was just the fact that he was earning properly again that made the biggest difference to him.

A man standing in a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

A man standing in a grocery store | Source: Midjourney

There was a lightness back in our home that hadn’t been there in a long time. A sense that we were moving forward, together.

What would you have done?

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A smiling couple with their daughter | Source: Midjourney

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Am I Wrong for “Hiding” My MIL’s Birthday Present to My Husband after Finding Out What Was Inside?

Tired of allowing her cold and callous mother-in-law to ruin her husband’s birthday, Lila hides Carol’s birthday present from Bill to save him the hurt and disappointment that usually came with his mother’s gifts. But when Lila’s secret comes out, a series of events unfolds.

I could tell my husband, Bill, was nervous. His birthday was coming up, and every year, his mom’s gift felt like a slap in the face.

Bill sat on our worn-out couch, his shoulders tense.

A man sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

A man sitting on a couch | Source: Midjourney

“Do you think she’ll actually care this time?” he asked, trying to sound nonchalant.

I sighed, placing my hand on his. I didn’t know what I was supposed to say. I knew that I needed to reassure him, but my husband’s relationship with his mother was complicated.

“Maybe,” I said. “But remember, we’re celebrating your birthday, not hers. We’ll have a great time, no matter what, darling.”

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A couple holding hands | Source: Midjourney

Bill smiled at me, but it didn’t reach his eyes. I knew how much he wanted to feel loved and appreciated by Carol, but she always failed to show him that. It wasn’t just about the gifts. It was about the feeling.

Bill had told me the story a long time ago. He was his mother’s son from her first marriage, and their relationship was strong, but things took a turn when Carol met her second husband, Adam.

It became even worse when Bill’s younger brothers were born. Suddenly, Carol only had eyes for Adam and their sons, making it clear to Bill that he was no longer a priority in her life.

A mother and her sons | Source: Midjourney

A mother and her sons | Source: Midjourney

“Okay,” he said. “This year will be different.”

This work is inspired by real events and people, but it has been fictionalized for creative purposes. Names, characters, and details have been changed to protect privacy and enhance the narrative. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental and not intended by the author.

The author and publisher make no claims to the accuracy of events or the portrayal of characters and are not liable for any misinterpretation. This story is provided “as is,” and any opinions expressed are those of the characters and do not reflect the views of the author or publisher.

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