Luckily one dog
Today I decided to share with you one of my very touching story from his own life of how I brought happiness to an innocent creature, that bitch that had been abandoned. Also, I will be, with regard to this, briefly touched on the problem of abandoned animals that today more than topical and quite heavy.
You’ve heard it that everything in life happens for a reason and to give us the right things or people, in my case a dog, always come at the right time and the right place? I’m on my own skin convinced that we are actually still in the right place at the right time and that there are no coincidences. At least I think so, but below and find out why.
It is no secret that I love animals, and most of all dogs. Ever since I can remember, I’ve always had a dog. Without a dog, my life would be empty and incomplete. A little over a year ago I stopped living with her parents and moved in with a boyfriend. I could not wait to leave the parental nest because I just felt it was time for it, and I wanted peace and independence. No departure from the family home at the same time meant that I will have to say goodbye to our family dog – of the Moon, silly labrador I love most in the world and that’s our joker already 9:30 years.
Luna did not want to drag it with me because it was too old for such a change, but luckily I did not go away and could still see each other and take a walk almost every day. Yet, somehow no longer the same. It was the morning waving his tail, barking under the window in order to persuaded me to take her for a walk and nudge the muzzle through the front door when I try to go inside. I see I keep my Luna, but not often enough. After a few months I started to feel an emptiness, as if something is missing and I knew that I miss my friend. I knew I was missing dog. As if some higher power to understand, so they decided to do something about it.
Anyway, one day, everything changed, and since then our life is not the same. Someone might this sound a little dramatic, but as I said at the beginning, I really like dogs. Any – small, large, racial, castes. All. So, to get back to the story. One day in early April, J and I were driving home from work and at the turn into our street we saw an adorable little creature running around the road. It was, you guessed it, the dog, bitch actually lower growth and light brown in color. J stopped, opened the window and called to her something like ‘but where are you’. We had no idea whose dog is that because we have never seen. We’ve extended further, but the bitch turned and ran for us. She ran for us down the street to the yard, and then stopped at the driveway and looked very scared when we got out of the car. I called her, which for a time hesitated and then cautiously came up to me.
I found out that the female, was terribly thin, full of fleas, ticks and who knows what else. I immediately gave her some food that is swallowed in an instant because she did not eat and who knows how long. I brought her a blanket, water and a little food. She was so scared that it is difficult to describe in words, but little by little she realized that she wanted to help, but kept insisting terribly sheepish. Head down, tail down. I must admit that before in my life I have never seen so many sad and mentally broken dog. She was so exhausted that she could barely, but at one point bitch raised her head and looked me deep in the eyes.
In that moment I knew deep down that this is my dog. The dog who came to us for a reason. I broke into tears when rainy years. I did not know what to do. J loves dogs, but he was not overly thrilled with the idea that he leave because we have no fenced yard and because he knew how much care requires a dog. However, pity when he saw my tears.
We called the vet for advice, dogs we took lots of ticks, put her ampoule and offered her shelter, which she very much accepted. As we later found out from the locals, probably was abandoned because a few days wandering back and forth, not far from our house. Kujici I gave the name of Azra, as it was called Moon’s mother. As the days passed, Azra has gradually started to return my faith in people. Because these are your dogs, they never lose hope. Although still afraid of all but me and J, slowly began to relax.
After a few days she started to exhibit and his cheerful nature and playfulness. After reviewing the vet found to have about a year and that the thoroughbred breed. Of course, that did not have a chip. We designed a was thus officially became ours. Today Azra a very cheerful, hyperactive and playful dog and he, along with Luna, our greatest srećica to us daily laugh lark.
I must admit that I was bothered that Luna react to Azra, considering that he had always liked to be the center of attention and is very jealous of other dogs. However, I decided to introduce them because they both love immensely, and it makes no sense to any particular lead a walk. A moment of dating passed is more than excellent. Azra was initially a little afraid of the moon, but as soon as she realized that the Moon is a big gooder literally she started jumping on the head of joy. Although Luna initially was not overly impressed by the fact that now we have another one but her, quickly accepted Azra. Now hang a few times a week and I think Azra loves Luna over us because she was so happy that this miracle unseen. At the mere mention of the name Luninog it literally mad with happiness. She made her guess as a role model, due to the fact that the older and quite bigger.
Since that day when Azra came into our lives, my life became much fuller and happier, and J and I’ve now even more can not imagine their daily lives without Azra. Given the fact that we have no garden, Azra live with us in the apartment and that is why we are strongly connected with her, and she with us. Azra most of all loves her plišance and our slippers. We then angry but despite her so much. Just like she likes us and in us every day brings immense joy and gratitude to her as we settled until the end of life.
Just as my father concluded, Azra is one very specific dog. It is difficult to describe in words our cheerful morning or evening when we take to sleep, how to accompany us at every step from room to room because, apparently, subconsciously afraid that once again not be abandoned. It is very funny, very energetic and sometimes it seems as if she would like to talk with me. It would be very interesting if dogs could talk, but in this case I was asked where it was before and who she was hurt. However, the person who left Azra want to say thank you, because it is not, we would remain deprived of a very beautiful creature.
Unfortunately, is every day more abandoned and / or neglected dogs and I think it should somehow put an end to. The shelters and the shelters are full and every honor people who work there and who truly make everything in their power to take care of abandoned dogs. I do not understand how and why someone may leave the animal alone, hungry and with no one else. I do not understand people that dogs chained or abuse them in many other ways of which I am afraid to think at all. What are these people and what is their heart? In what kind of world we live in?
I am aware that it takes many years of effort and financial resources that would be something changed on this point. I am aware that my story will not change anything, but I’d like to believe that it is not so. I wish our story inspires someone to he house the abandoned dog. I wish that one day all the dogs and other animals have their forever home and the people who love them the way they deserve. Because they do not need a lot, and in turn you will find them to be the whole world. Therefore, if you have the opportunity, Adopt a dog. You will be one of the best moves in life.