Guess i need therapy too because i understand perfectly where He's coming from. Animal Love is unconditional......unfortunately not so in Human interaction. And the Human is the recipient of All the Dog's Love & Loyalty, His undivided dedication,,, while the Dog has to wait for the moments His Person doles out Their Love & attention in doses.
We'll said Blade
Did any of those fuzzy, feathered family members end up on the rotisserie?
I'm posting with the heaviest of hearts. We put our oldest girl down, today. Trinity/Trinny/Boo, has been with us for 10 years. In 2007 I drove 5 hours in a blizzard, to rescue her from a kill shelter. We have Siberians, and she was in the most pathetic place I saw on petfinder.com. We I got there, I immediately realized that the shelter had exaggerated her breed a bit. However, after having driven all that way to get her...I wasn't leaving her. Her previous owner had dumped her at the pound, at EIGHT years of age. She was immediately part of the pack, and became our Hillbilly Husky. Her personality was the greatest a person could want, though she had a huge prey-drive. Being as wonderful as she was, I had to know her lineage. We did a DNA test on her, and found out she was only 25% Husky. She's always been loyal, comforting, playful, and loved everyone. At 12 years of age, she blew-out both rear ACL's. We had 2 choices, and opted to have surgery done on her legs. She came thru like a champ! Six years later, I'm devastated that we finally have to say how much we love her, and I know we'll see all our rescued Huskies, again. I love you Boo, and God-Speed. We've been overly honored to have had her a whole normal dog's life, on top of the 8 years before we got her in our lives. 18 years for a large dog. Quite the run.
1st day home...
Jan of this year.....
MMISSISLE I just lost my best friend TICK today . A couple of months ago I was reading your sad post I knew I would be writing this one soon. He too was a rescue dog 14 years ago he became my best friend immediately. I was told he sticks to you closer than a tick so that was his name. Living on a ranch he was always with me, always knew what to do. I never had to ask, Tick never had to want. I guess i am lucky 3 are still here But Tick will always be rememberedI'm posting with the heaviest of hearts. We put our oldest girl down, today. Trinity/Trinny/Boo, has been with us for 10 years. In 2007 I drove 5 hours in a blizzard, to rescue her from a kill shelter. We have Siberians, and she was in the most pathetic place I saw on petfinder.com. We I got there, I immediately realized that the shelter had exaggerated her breed a bit. However, after having driven all that way to get her...I wasn't leaving her. Her previous owner had dumped her at the pound, at EIGHT years of age. She was immediately part of the pack, and became our Hillbilly Husky. Her personality was the greatest a person could want, though she had a huge prey-drive. Being as wonderful as she was, I had to know her lineage. We did a DNA test on her, and found out she was only 25% Husky. She's always been loyal, comforting, playful, and loved everyone. At 12 years of age, she blew-out both rear ACL's. We had 2 choices, and opted to have surgery done on her legs. She came thru like a champ! Six years later, I'm devastated that we finally have to say how much we love her, and I know we'll see all our rescued Huskies, again. I love you Boo, and God-Speed. We've been overly honored to have had her a whole normal dog's life, on top of the 8 years before we got her in our lives. 18 years for a large dog. Quite the run.
1st day home...
Jan of this year.....
