We would remain a pet-free family for five years…..except for our neighbor’s Golden, Bogie, who became a daily visitor– and helped us through our lost pet grieving process for those years. Last year Bogie’s amazing14 year journey ended – our neighbor came to our doorstep to tearfully deliver the news - and we suddenly felt the void of being completely without the company of man’s best friend. It was time for me to confront Hubby’s no-more-dogs mandate with an ultimatum of my own….we were going to get a pet – or else! Within days, our search began. We opted to rescue a Golden Retriever, and last April we adopted Lucy, from Southern California Golden Retriever Rescue. Take a minute to watch the video of some of the dogs they recently rescued from Taiwan. If Hubby has his way, Lucy may soon have a playmate!
Lucy’s backstory is not complete, but what we do know is that she was a puppy mill breeding machine who was dumped at the pound when her puppy bearing years were over. She must have lived in a small kennel with no toys – only her puppies to mother – and no room to jump or play. She had to learn how to climb our stairs, and has no jump instinct, likely due to her confinement in cramped quarters for the first six years of her life. No amount of coaxing will entice her to hop up on the couch for a cuddle - and in hindsight this may be a blessing, considering her abundance of expendable fur! In the eleven months with us, Lucy is slowly discovering her “inner dog”. She looks forward to her walks and has a basket full of soft plush toys – her “babies”- that she nuzzles and carries from room to room. She has discovered tennis balls, but is not quite sure what to do with them once she captures one. Lucy is my constant companion, and as hard as it will be to lose her someday, Hubby and I know that in her time with us, we are giving her the life she has always deserved. We love Lucy!
Today’s 3-Word Wisdom: Adopt a pet. There so many animals in need of a loving home, and while they may not be able to tell you, their soulful eyes will convey their gratitude for your kindness. There is no greater feeling than the loving wag – or contented purr – of a rescued pet.
Our sweet rescue girl, Lucy |
We used to have 4 cats, now we only have 1 left, one cat showed up on our porch on Halloween 11 years ago, he was black so we named him Spooky, he hung around all the time andhe was feed every day, sadly we had to put him down last year, but he and all our other cats brought great joy into our lives, Tina was 20, and Inky was 18. Now we have only Murphy our Goofy Mainecoon. It's great sorrow when they pass on, but they will always be in our hearts.
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