As I sit here at
As I sit here at my desk writing this, Denny & Charlie are curled up at my feet snoring away. Nobody could deny that they are well cared for puggies. They are happy, healthy and I believe they know that they are loved. They certainly seem to be content with their lot in life. Knowing this gives me a warm feeling inside. The same feeling I have when I wake up each morning to find them sprawled about the bed. Or when they come to give me kisses after they have devoured the breakfast I've cooked for them. We love them dearly and take pleasure in knowing that they have a good life.
Yesterday I saw a thread on www.Pugstories.com about SEPRA needing help. They are a fabulous organization and we knew that we had to do something to help out these people who have done so much to make sure other little puggies find out what it means to be loved and cared for. We made a donation and posted their plight on this website to help spread the word.
Today a friend of mine wrote to me and showed me a link to the Alabama Pug Rescue site. She mentioned Summer's story and told me I needed to read it. I hesitated - not because I didn't want to read it, but because I knew I would end up crying. I knew I would cry because Summer's story is very upsetting. I also knew I would cry because I would feel helpless and frustrated. But I clicked the link and read the story anyway. I did cry. I did feel upset. And mad. And frustrated.
As most of you know I am American. I came to the UK to be with Richard. I love England for many reasons, but I am very proud to be American. I am looking forward to coming home next month and settling permanently. I find it most upsetting, however, that in this land of plenty so many beautiful puggies are treated like so much garbage. The incredible need for rescues breaks my heart and angers me. Especially when I see that rescues in the UK are few and far between because there is little need for them.
Richard and I have donated to rescues in the US in the past, and will continue to do so. Unfortunately, there are so many rescues that need our help and so many heartbreaking stories that one could feel overwhelmed. For each one story that I read at a particular rescue there are hundreds more at other rescues scattered throughout the country. It's hard to know where to start when wanting to help - especially when nobody I know has unlimited funds. That is why Richard has decided to go ahead with the rescue calendar. That way, when a person buys a calendar (or several) their money goes to help several rescues. A person can feel better knowing they have contributed to several rescues and not had to choose one over another. I remember when I was a child asking my mother which one of us she loved the most. She always responded that she loved each one of us equally - she didn't have a favourite. By creating a rescue calendar that helps all rescues that have submitted their names for assistance, we are in effect loving each one equally. It's a small step towards making sure no pug goes unloved.
Robbi


















