the day they come to my house |
Sawyer is showing himself to be a smart pup and learning lots of new things. His family and his 3 year old rat terrier brother are bff's. His family says they couldn't imagine life
without him!
millie on the bottom left with her fur siblings and cousins |
sawyer on the right with his big brother |
Sandy too, is doing very well in her new home in Oregon. She gets to go running with her dad every other day and they just adore her. I hope to get some pictures soon! (hint hint)
A Poem To My Foster Dog
I am the bridge
Between what was and what can be.
I am the pathway to a new life.
I am made of mush,
Because my heart melted when I saw you,
Matted and sore, limping, depressed,
Lonely, unwanted, afraid to love.
For one little time you are mine.
I will feed you with my own hand
I will love you with my whole heart
I will make you whole.
I am made of steel.
Because when the time comes,
When you are well, and sleek,
When your eyes shine,
And your tail wags with joy
Then comes the hard part.
I will let you go - not without a tear,
But without a regret.
For you are safe forever -
A new dog needs me now.
by Diane Morgan/Copyright 1999
Between what was and what can be.
I am the pathway to a new life.
I am made of mush,
Because my heart melted when I saw you,
Matted and sore, limping, depressed,
Lonely, unwanted, afraid to love.
For one little time you are mine.
I will feed you with my own hand
I will love you with my whole heart
I will make you whole.
I am made of steel.
Because when the time comes,
When you are well, and sleek,
When your eyes shine,
And your tail wags with joy
Then comes the hard part.
I will let you go - not without a tear,
But without a regret.
For you are safe forever -
A new dog needs me now.
by Diane Morgan/Copyright 1999
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