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Hi, My name was in the last part of my life: Lucky. Only I know what I was called before - I lived for many years with my master. He disappeared - there were a lot of people at my house - and someone there took me. |
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I was confused, living in a new place but I did my best to please. My new master really didn't want me - I was kept outside by myself. Since most of my life I was used to the friendship of the one who left, this new state confused and saddened me. I wanted to be with my master. I had to bark to ask to come into the dwelling where my master lived, but he ignored me. I was then taken to a strange place - a sad place - where many other dogs were with me. They were as unhappy as me. I heard people say that I barked too much. This was a place of much sadness - and every day some of my neighbors disappeared. Sometimes people would come and look at me. I hoped I would be able to leave this place. I had been at this place for many days - finally someone picked me up. I was confused but happy to leave. I was taken to a place with a dog who looked like me - this human with the dog seemed to welcome me. The first thing he did was put me into a small place with water. I must admit after all the time in the terrible place I had gotten used to my smell - but after the water I felt so much better. Was this my new home? That night I slept by this man's bed and his other dog. I wasn't feeling too good but was happy to be out of the horrible place and thought after so much time of confusion I too had a place. The next day, the man took me and the other dog for a walk - we walked along some water and I had a great time. He then put the 2 of us in a car and we went to another place. There the man sat at a table while the other dog slept by his side. I wasn't feeling too good but I was too excited to sleep. Was this my new life? I hoped so, because anything was better than the last place. I layed on the cool floor with my front legs crossed and watched the other dog sleep and the people. The people all seemed to like me. The man fed me lots of good things - one thing he gave me was so good I'm afraid I almost bit his fingers taking it - but he laughed and didn't seem to mind. He said I was like a dog named Lambie. How much nicer this place was than the last place! I didn't bark because I was with the man and the other dog. Later, the man took me back to his house and put me and the other dog together in the patio. I didn't bark because I had a friend with me. Why couldn't the other person understand this? That night I started to feel terrible. Although I was taught to only relieve myself outside, I couldn't help it. My insides felt like they were on fire. The next morning the man saw what I had done but didn't seem to mind. He tried to feed me but I didn't feel like eating. He then put me into his car and drove me to another place. I hoped I wasn't returning to the place I was before. He took me to a place where a woman looked in my ear and put a cold metal thing on my stomach. She said something to the man and the man looked concerned. As the man was leaving I wanted to follow him and tried, but he wouldn't let me go. The next days seemed as bad as the last place except the dogs didn't seem as unhappy. My insides were burning up. They said I had parvo. They hooked up something to my leg, and the man visited me. He would scratch my head so long that I forgot my pain a few times and went to sleep. This made me remember the first master and home I had - somebody seemed to care about me. Somebody cared. I didn't feel like eating and couldn't stand up, but this man would visit me. The days here were so painful. The man kept offering me food but I felt so sick and nauseated. I didn't want anything. The man looked upset. He talked to the woman and left. They gave me a bath and tried to put another thing in my leg, but I was feeling so weak - and they couldn't put another thing in my leg. Just as well, the last one hurt and I had that for many days and nights. I am feeling so tired and sick. The man came back and looked at me. His eyes were wet. He picked me up and put me on a blanket on the floor. He kept rubbing my head. I was so weak and tired I couldn't even move but I sensed that everyone around there cared for me. The days I yearned for and knew for so long were coming back. But I was so sick. The man kept rubbing my head and holding me. He said something about meeting me again. It is nice to have these humans care for me - I always cared for them and finally some cared for me. They put something else in my leg but I was too tired and too much in pain to know what it was. Things started to get black, and my pain was going away! I hadn't felt this good for a long time! I felt like I was leaving all this pain. Then, a funny thing happened. I seemed to be looking down - I saw this man holding me and stroking my head! I was looking at myself! But I left the pain there! I have no pain, and I see people who care for me! That's all I ever wanted - and they care for me! I am happy - finally. I am lucky. Lots of Love From The Rainbow Bridge, P.S.-- I was a rescue dog and that last man is now "a Dad" to me, just like my first Master. My Dad spent $1,392 trying to save me. I'll see him again at the Bridge. (My new Dad, Bill, has received $125 in donations since this total, so thanks to those already helping, and thanks to all of you for helping someone who cared!!!) |
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