Friday, March 31, 2006
You have now met two of my furbabies. What can I say. I love them to bits. they keep me sane. They keep me alive. There is nothing I wouldn't do for my dogs. And they ask nothing in return except to be fed, and loved, and played with, and walked. They keep me warm in winter, when they snuggle up to me, or lie across me feet. they know when I am sad, or happy. They know if I just need to cry into their necks. Whatever I need, my dogs try to provide it. And this is after people, I cant call them human, have so badly abused them. I feel I have accomplished so much when I restore an abused dog to a fit, well, happy dog.
I have three more dogs who will each give you their stories. But not today. The stories each made me cry. When I think about how cruel people can be. Not just to animals, but to other people too. And WE are supposed to be the civilised ones!! Yeah, sure.
Okay. Now I have to try to stop crying again. And I just found out Tony was fastest in practice (Thanks Babs, via Ben :) ) that makes me pretty happy :)