It Never Ends...
Full disclosure that this post is going to come with a lot of feelings. It’s not meant to point fingers, but it is, instead, meant to educate people on the very real struggles we face in animal rescue. I firmly believe that when people know better, they can do better, and many people just don’t know the gravity of the problems we face so I feel an obligation to share. In the past three months we have rescued two strays and with that comes the ever-glamorous need for potty training (and a touch up on my grays). Thank goodness for concrete floors and fancy things like belly bands and the amazing “PeeKeeper” outfits that I had special made for rescue pups of the past. However, pulling these items out reminded me of my beloved babies that they were made for who are no longer with me. The pain of their absence hit me straight in the gut this morning. So many memories of them are sparked with joy and appreciation for the time I had with them, but then there are the other times. The...