January 28, 2018

Animals Teach Us About Love

“But ask the animals, and they will teach you, or the birds in the sky, and they will tell you; or speak to the earth, and it will teach you, or let the fish in the sea inform you.” – Job 12:7-8

Our hearts are broken. An animal rescue in a nearby town burned during the night. One of the rescuers died, as did numerous animals. Other rescues have rushed to the aid of the 27 animals that survived.

Why? How could this happen? It is just so sad that tragedy could and would strike something so good.

The answers will come in the days and weeks ahead. No doubt, fire officials will determine the actual cause. The kind, devoted woman who died will be buried. The surviving animals will be cleaned and treated and loved on, with many people giving of themselves to help these poor creatures overcome the trauma caused by the fire.

Then what? Does life ever go back to normal? What is normal anyway?

My three dogs all came from kill shelters. The oldest was a stray that was picked up by animal control. The first time we were in the pasture when a car went down a bordering dirt road I knew how he came to be a stray. He took off running after that car, completely ignoring my calls to stop. Fortunately, the property is completely fenced so he was never in any danger. And, yes, he’s gotten much better at following commands and not running after vehicles.

My middle dog was just a puppy when she came to be mine. We had lost a dog to cancer and the dog that is now my oldest was lonely. The veterinarian recommended a puppy for him so that’s what he got. She is jet black, with a ferocious bark. She is my protector and the one who rarely leaves my side. She is a sweetheart.

She was not the unanimous choice to bring home. My mother wanted a “pretty” one, maybe grey or spotted. She really wanted a different breed. But I was determined to get the black Labrador/Weimaraner puppy. Black dogs are generally the last adopted. I wanted a dog that was least likely to get adopted.

My baby was on death row. He was about six months old and an owner surrender. That’s something I will never understand. Adoption is forever. But that’s a topic for a different time. The puppy that came in with him had been euthanized two days earlier. This little guy was living on borrowed time.

No one wanted him. No one. Can anyone else relate? So I brought him home with me. He is beautiful, loving, and a bundle of energy. He was just what all of us needed in our season of grief.

Why am I telling you all this? If we truly want to experience the earthly version of God’s unconditional love for us, the best way is with a dog. They teach us how to love and to put others before ourselves. They show us what loyalty looks like. And forgiveness. They remind us of the simple things in life – a good meal, a warm bed, hugs and kisses from those you love.

Every dog deserves a home where he/she is loved. That’s what pet rescues work so tirelessly to accomplish. They take in strays and save as many as they can from kill shelters. They spend large amounts of money on medical bills to heal and care for as many animals as they can.


So today remember those who are lost. And reach out to those who live. Caring for animals can teach us and heal us in ways nothing else can.

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