Until one has loved an animal a part of one's soul remains awakened.
|It All Started With Weimaraner Puppy...|
I love animals and I would run an animal shelter out of my own home if I could, unfortunately my husband would say otherwise. Although occasionally it feels like we almost do.
Five years ago I welcomed my first, four legged, furry friend into my life. I fell in love with him instantly. He was a gorgeous seven-week-old, blue eyed, Weimaraner puppy and we named him Payton. Eight months later, my husband came home from a morning walk holding the tiniest, cutest, little Miniature Pincher puppy that he had found on the street. Nobody claimed him and soon four-month old Hercules was adopted into our family as well. Shortly after, a hen wandered into our backyard and soon enough we had rescued another one from the SPCA. Four more hens joined our flock as my birthday present.
Simon was a one year old kitten when he came from my step-daughters house, but he is now added to our crazy family. We love to find new homes for animals too! We’ve found homes for feral kittens and a Chihuahua handed to me in front of Walgreens, we love finding them new loving families. You can see who rules our house…