Loved them then.

Love them now.

Will love them until their last days with me before they go to play with Grandpa, Rufus and all the other loves gone before us.

Why this post today? I follow a lot of rescue organisations on social media and this morning one of them posted that 22 dogs had arrived at a local pound on Monday. 22 dogs in one pound on one day. That’s enough to shatter the hardest of hearts.

When will people learn that pets are family and they are for life?

Please please please adopt a pet {or foster one!} if you are looking for a new family member. Shelters are filled with them, and the sad fact is that most of those gorgeous fuzzy faces will not make it out of those shelters.