Zany Zoey : I am liking the white stuff called snow

Zoey has really taken to blogging. She asked me to help her create a blog just for and about her and other canines. She says she wants to spotlight dogs like her. So there is no time like the present to start the New Year off with www.Zoeytherescue.blogspot.com

Zoey wants to remind you that there are tons of animals that need a FUREVER home. Also shelters need donations not only monetary but many other items too. She says to take in consideration that there are lots of humans who donate to wonderful, much-needed causes to help humans but there is not enough humans that donate to help save animals.

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Tuesday, December 31, 2013

I am liking the white stuff called snow

December 14, 2013

I got to spend another night with my foster family and still hoping they will become my FOREVER family. I am really, really trying to keep my good side showing. Not sure if I have another side. Anyway, I like to stare out the sliding doors in the kitchen and watch the snow fall. It is a pretty view.

Mama took me to the dog run early this morning. I didn't run though; I picked up branches instead. Maybe I will take a fast run next time. Right now I am happy just picking up sticks.

I still don't know who Laura is but Mama really misses her. She talks to her and Sierra when she walks me. I know Mama loves both of them. I hope she will love me too!

Woof, woof, till later...

Zoey

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In Loving Memory of our pets

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author unknown...

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

I am liking the white stuff called snow

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