Hey guys! A lot of you who follow me on Insta and FB will likely know some of this story already – but for the rest of you, I was inspired this morning to share some happenings in my little family.
I’ve already mentioned on a couple occasions that I love animals. I take after my dad in that regard; it’s in my DNA to *always* live in a house where I’m outnumbered by animals. When I came into the picture, Dave already had two dogs (Jack and Charlie) and then we Brady-Bunched together with my two cats and added one more for good measure (Marty).
In mid-February, sweet Charlie was diagnosed with lymphoma. The diagnosis to decline was too rapid. His little lymph nodes were huge and he went from being the Charlie we knew to being completely disinterested in food or firetrucks – two things that previously excited him. We did everything we could to adjust and prepare for his struggle ahead. There were quite a few good days we were lucky enough to share with our friend, but unfortunately the disease was more accelerated than we anticipated and we lost him early last month. It was so much harder than I’d anticipated and anyone who has lost a furry family member knows what I mean. We had less than ZERO plans to add to the pack since the loss hit us so hard.
Like all good things in life, what happened next was not planned.
A good friend of Dave’s is affiliated with/works for an animal shelter in Elgin, IL. He had posted on FB about some dogs they went to retrieve from a shelter in Oklahoma. One thing led to another and we got talking about one of the dogs. She had such a heartbreaking story but a strong spirit and a very hopeful future since she’d been rescued. Once we heard her story, there was no way she couldn’t be ours. In her very short 9 months on this Earth, she’d been through the unspeakable. Despite that, she still had a lot of love and sweetness in her heart – a testament to the resilience of dogs. We realized we were able and ready to give her the life and love she deserves. She joined our family last week.
With Jack and Marty we have something that works well. They get along with one another and the cats, we are able to leave them alone during the day without incident, they are trustworthy in the yard – so naturally I fretted about whether or not new dog would fit in with our dynamic. I realized that I worried the same way when we got Marty and that all worked out well. It just takes time, training, consistency and patience.
She’s fit in so well already that I can’t imagine not having her around. The boys are still adjusting, as are the cats. She’s so good-natured that she approaches them playfully with no aggression whatsoever. I truly believe that rescues make the best dogs. As we’ve heard more than once about her, she truly is the definition of a rescue and I’m so glad she’s a member of our family.