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Inspirations and Education
A Dog's Purpose (from a 6-year-old).
Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old
Irish Wolfhound named Belker. The dog's owners, Ron, his wife Lisa,
and their little boy Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and
they were hoping for a miracle. I examined Belker and found he was
dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn't do anything for
Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old
dog in their home. As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me
they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the
procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the
experience.
The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker 's
family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for
the last time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on.
Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away. The little boy
seemed to accept Belker's transition without any difficulty or
confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker's Death,
wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter
than human lives. Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped! up,
'I know why.'
Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next
stunned me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation.
He said, 'People are born so that they can learn how to live a good
Life -- like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?'
The Six-year-old continued, 'Well, dogs already know how to do that,
so they don't have to stay as long.'
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I
rescued a human today.
Her eyes met mine as she walked
down the corridor peering apprehensively into the kennels. I felt her
need instantly and knew I had to help her. I wagged my tail, not too
exuberantly, so she wouldn't be afraid.
As she stopped at my kennel I blocked
her view from a little accident I had in the back of my cage. I didn't
want her to know that I hadn't been walked today. Sometimes the shelter
keepers get too busy, and I didn't want her to think poorly of them.
As she read my kennel card I hoped
that she wouldn't feel sad about my past. I only have the future to
look forward to and want to make a difference in someone's life.
She got down on her knees and made
little kissy sounds at me. I shoved my shoulder and side of my head up
against the bars to comfort her. Gentle fingertips caressed my neck;
she was desperate for companionship.
A tear fell down her cheek, and I
raised my paw to assure her that all would be well. Soon my kennel door
opened and her smile was so bright that I instantly jumped into her
arms. I would promise to keep her safe.
I would promise to always be by her
side. I would promise to do everything I could to see that radiant
smile and sparkle in her eyes. I was so fortunate that she came down my
corridor. So many more are out there who haven't walked the corridors.
So many more to be saved. At least I could save one.
I rescued a human today.
(~Author
unknown~)
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"Bid on this
Puppy"
Have you seen an
offer like this at a Church or School Auction? Wonderful
organizations use auctions as a fun way to raise money for
good projects. A delightful evening of good food, fun
company and a chance to bid on a variety of items is a great
way to spread the message while opening pocketbooks.
One item that should
Never be auctioned, however, is a live animal.
At Foster Pet Outreach, our mission statement includes :
Our members feel that they have the responsibility
to address the general needs of this community's
animals and to champion the rights of those
worthwhile beings with whom we share our world.
Foster Pet Outreach seeks to educate the community
in the topics of pet over-population
and the necessity of responsible pet ownership...
Animals have an intrinsic value, which is greatly
beyond their commercial significance. Foster Pet
Outreach wishes that everyone recognize the dignity
and worth of all animals.
An argument is made that someone
with enough money to make the winning bid will
surely be a good dog owner. While money can make the
world go round, it certainly doesn't guarantee
responsible pet ownership. A pet is not a possession
- they are a living member of your family! We are
asked daily to take in purebred pets from families
who paid a good deal of money for them. That large
purchase price seems to sometimes give people an
unrealistic expectation of perfection. Responsible
pet owners know that a puppy will also need much
love, training and patience. Responsible pet owners
come in all income levels.
Accountable breeders investigate the
families who will buy their puppies, much in the
same way Foster Pet Outreach counsels adopters. They
interview their buyer, knowing where their pups will
end up, and breed for those customers. Accountable
breeders don't take puppies to gatherings of
hundreds of people and pass the puppy around to
everyone. This practice is extremely stressful for
the animal, as well as exposing an immature immune
system to a myriad of germs. Accountable breeders
treat their living charges with the respect that
they deserve, knowing this isn't just some
merchandise on a shelf.
What can you do to stop this
uneducated practice? Call the organizers of the
auction, and let them know how you feel. Talk to
others who might attend, and educate them. Be
respectful. You may be the first person to be
enlightening them. Suggest another way for them to
raise money without exploiting an animal. Let them
know you will withdraw your monetary support. Look
for your next dog at a rescue site like this one.
Come support our Legacy of Love
Luncheon and Silent Auction
April 26, 2009 at Weaver
Ridge Golf Club.
We'll show you how an auction can support a good
cause, and not misuse any animals!
This is one of the kindest things I've ever experienced.
I have no way to know who sent it, but there is a
beautiful soul working in the
dead letter office of the US Postal
Service.
Our 14 year old dog, Abbey died last
month.
The day after she died, my 4 year old daughter Meredith was crying that
when Abbey got to heaven, God wouldn't recognize her, and could we send
him a letter? I told her that I thought we could, so she dictated these
words:
Dear God:
Will you please take care of my dog? She died yesterday and is with you
in heaven. I miss her very much.
I am happy that you let me have her as my dog even though she got sick.
I hope you will play with her. She likes to play with balls and to swim.
I am sending a picture of her so when you see her.
You will know that she is my dog. I really miss her.
Love, Meredith
We put the letter in an envelope with a picture of Abbey and Meredith
and addressed it to God/Heaven...
Then Meredith pasted several stamps on the front of the envelope because
she said it would take lots of stamps on the front of the envelope to
get the letter all the way to Heaven.
That afternoon, I drove Meredith to the Post
office and watched her drop it in a
letter box. A few days later, she asked if God had gotten the
letter yet.
I told her that I was certain He had.
Yesterday, there was a package wrapped in gold paper on our
front porch addressed,
'To Meredith' in an unfamiliar hand. Meredith opened it.
Inside was a book by Mr. Rogers called, 'When a Pet Dies.' Taped to the
inside front cover was the letter we had written to God in its opened
envelope.
On the opposite page was the picture of Abbey & Meredith and this note:
Dear Meredith:
Abbey arrived safely in heaven.
Having the picture was a big help. I recognized Abbey right away...
Abbey isn't sick anymore. Her spirit is here with me just like it stays
in your heart. Abbey loved being your dog.
Since we don't need our bodies in heaven, I don't have any pockets to
keep your picture in, so I am sending it back to you in this little book
for you to keep and have something to remember Abbey by.
Thank you for the beautiful letter and thank your mother for helping you
write it and sending it to me.
What a wonderful mother you have. I picked her especially for you.
I send my blessings every day and remember that I love you very much.
By the way, I'm easy to find. I am wherever there is love.
Love,
God
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'Danielle keeps repeating it over
and over again. We've been back
to this animal shelter at least five
times. It has been weeks now since
we started all of this,' the mother
told the volunteer.
'What is it she keeps asking for?'
the volunteer asked.
'Puppy size!' replied the mother.
'Well, we have plenty of puppies, if
that's what she's looking for.'
'I know.... we have seen most of them, '
the mom said in frustration...
Just then Danielle came walking into the
office.
'Well, did you find one?' asked her mom.
'No, not this time,' Danielle said with
sadness in her voice. 'Can we come back
on the weekend?'
The two women looked at each other,
shook their heads and laughed.
'You never know when we will get more
dogs. Unfortunately, there's always a
supply,' the volunteer said.
Danielle took her mother by the hand and
headed to the door. 'Don't worry, I'll
find one this weekend,' she said.
Over the next few days both Mom and
Dad had long conversations with her.
They both felt she was being too
particular. 'It's this weekend or we're
not looking any more,' Dad finally said
in frustration.
'We don't want to hear anything more
about puppy size, either,' Mom added.
Sure enough, they were the first ones in
the shelter on Saturday morning. By now
Danielle knew her way around, so she ran
right for the section that housed the
smaller dogs.
Tired of the routine, mom sat in the
small waiting room at the end of the
first row of cages. There was an
observation window so you could see the
animals during times when visitors
weren't permitted.
Danielle walked slowly from cage to
cage, kneeling periodically to take a
closer look. One by one the dogs were
brought out and she held each one.
One by one she said, 'Sorry, but you're
not the one.'
It was the last cage on this last day in
search of the perfect pup.
The volunteer opened the cage door and
the child carefully picked up the dog
and held it closely. This time she took
a little longer.
'Mom, that's it! I found the right
puppy! He's the one! I know it!' She
screamed with joy. 'It's the puppy
size!'
'But it's the same size as all the other
puppies you held over the last few
weeks,' Mom said.
'No not size... The sighs. When I held
him in my arms, he sighed,' she
said. 'Don't you remember? When I asked
you one day what love i
you told me love depends on the sighs of
your heart. The more you love, the bigger
the sigh!'
The two women looked at each other for a
moment. Mom didn't know whether to laugh or
cry. As she stooped down to hug the child,
she did
a little of both.
'Mom, every time you hold me, I sigh. When
you and Daddy come home from work and hug
each other, you both sigh. I knew I would
find the
right puppy if it sighed when I held it in
my arms,' she said.
Then, holding the puppy up close to her
face, she said, 'Mom, he loves me. I heard
the sighs of his heart!'
Close your eyes for a moment and think about
the love that makes you sigh. I not only
find it in the arms of my loved ones, but in
the
caress of a sunset, the kiss of the
moonlight and the gentle brush of cool air
on a hot day. Take the time to stop and
listen; you will be surprised at what you
hear. 'Life is not measured by the breaths
we take, but by the moments that take our
breath away.'
I hope your life is filled with Sighs!!!
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