What I learned this summer. #36: 2013
This summer Ross, Diefenbaker (our welsh terrier) and I adopted a 6 year old cairn terrier named Gracie. She was rescued from a puppy mill after having more than 60 puppies. Like many puppy mill rescues, she was very timid especially around people and at only 12 pounds, very quiet and sedentary. The first few weeks were challenging as we taught Gracie all about potty training, walking on a leash, not shaking after a bath and sleeping in on Sunday morning. But after 12 weeks I am happy to report we have all adjusted, however I think I have learned more than anyone else in my family. For example;
●I had no idea how much fun a new dog can be. Every morning Gracie wakes up with a wagging tail and a look as if to say “I can’t believe I am still here and you still love me!”
● Patience is really a learned skill, and I have much work to do!
●Even when you think your life is totally full with work, family, friends and community, amazingly there seems to be room for the unconditional love of a pet.
●I have re-learned that you need to be happy wherever you are in life. Postponing fun will find you wishing your whole life away. Gracie has happily reminded me to live in the moment.
●It is impossible to be sad or grumpy when walking a dog.
●The pleasure of watching two dogs play is immeasurable. Diefenbaker and Gracie share his “puppy” bed, daily walks and security duties.
Rescuing Gracie was the very best things our family did this summer.
Kitty Pope #36 September 2013
PS. The top photo was snapped moments after we met Gracie and the lower photo was taken on the deck last week.