THE MEANING OF RESCUENow that I'm home, bathed, settled and fed All nicely tucked in my warm new bed. I'd like to open my baggage, Lest I forget. There is so much to carry- So much to regret.Hmm ...yes there it is right on top: Let's unpack loneliness, heartache and loss, And there by my leash hides fear and shame As I look on these things I tried so hard to leave- I still have to unpack my baggage called pain.I loved them, the others, the ones who left me. But I wasn't good enough-for they didnt want me. Will you add to my baggage? Will you help me unpack? Or will you just look at my things And take me right back?Do you have time to help me unpack? To put away my baggage, to never repack? I pray that you do-I'm so tired you see? But I do come with baggage-will you still want me?Author unknown
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My heroes are the starving, abandoned, neglected animals I have known. Animals that have been thrown out of moving cars and into trash cans alive. They have been left on chains to die. Even after the cruelty humans have inflected on these animals,they still love people and can forgive the pain they have suffered. There have been to many names to list,to many tears to recount. We loose some but we save most. Peace to the Pit Bulls, may your time with us be safe.