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My Sweet Patchie
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What a beautiful little boy - so precious

Please meet Patch.   Patch came to be my first adopted furkid and brought me into organized rescue in September 2000.    (Thank you, Andra, for choosing me to be his "forever" home)
 
He came from a puppy mill in West Virginia and had never touched grass until he was rescued.   Horribly abused and suffering seizures from lack of adequate nutrition,  he crouched when approached and bit out of fear.  He was so terrified when we first met.  Gradually, he began to trust me and then ....................- - The love a PM dog gives could never be duplicated because they have experienced hell.  The love that grows as the fears, trauma and baggage leave is undescribable.  The PM dog is very special gift for those willing to have the patience and love to help them through their adjustment.  

Please meet my newest addition to our pack. Dakota came to us from a family in Nevada who could no longer care for this beautiful boy. He is 3 1/2 months old and has the best personality of any dachshund I've ever seen. He was an instant "failed foster".

Dakota 1/22/2008
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Came to live with us May 8, 2008

Dakota at 1 year old
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My Mom's Golden is realized

Jonah, an escapee from a commercial breeder, joined the pack in September 2003.   His owner surrendered him to rescue due to a low sperm count.    Jonah is the policeman of the pack, always guarding the house and warding off unwanted, uninvited guests.  And everyone is uninvited in his eyes.
He loves his tummy scratched and never fails to produce "Old Faithful" squirts into the air with each tummy rub.  While I really wish he wouldn't do that, I accept that he has no control of his bladder in times of being disciplined or getting tummy rubs. He is improving in that area.
You probably noticed that Patch came from a puppy mill, but Jonah from a commercial breeder, and you may be asking yourself what is the difference.   I make that differenciation based on this.  -  A commercial breeder houses dogs, breeds dogs for a money making venture - yet they do not loose sight of the medical care, emotional care and moral issues of their business.  A puppy mill on the other hand, ignores the needs of the animals, exploits their little bodies until they die or are discarded as no longer a financial value.  Jonah's previous owner cared about his health and his disposition.  He was surrendered to rescue and she was aware that he would be safe and cared for the rest of his life.  Jonah has a few social problems that we have not yet been able to conquer. All in your timing, my boy.

Jonah, Sept 2003
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Aren't I pretty

Miss Sophie 3 months old 4#
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You have very big shoes to fill, my little girl! Toby would have been so proud of you.

My sweet Sophie! You came into my life after Toby's untimely, unnecessary departure to the Bridge.
Your objective: To ease the pain of his loss. What a challenge you have for such a tiny little girl.

I have no doubt you will succeed as you are already burrowing into my heart with your antics.



Oh, Yes! I know Toby would be so Proud! You have become a beautiful little girl. You love your mommy, that's for sure, and your mommy loves you too.

Sophie 10 months old
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My sweet angel. What a beauty you are becoming.

Miss Sophie 1 1/2 years old
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One beautiful dog