 Cruelty
I have a couple of friends who have moved to just a mile away from us. They both love small dogs and worship Crystal. I accompanied them today to a rescue center where there were 4 Yorkies. One a poor little chap, about 8 years old who had cataracts and a four year old brother and sister, who were ejected once a child entered the family. I find as I've got older my sensitivity has heightened and tonight for no real reason my eyes have flooded with tears thinking about them all. I couldn't imagine parting with my little girl and would sell everything I owned to prevent it. The older chap had lost his owner to cancer and just wanted affection and recognition. The younger pair were so nervous and just clung to each other. I'm sure I won't sleep much tonight thinking about them all. My friends favor the younger dog who was there, who was two and at first very frightened, but took to me, probably because she could smell Crystal. She had a gentle nature, but had been beaten in her previous life by some very cruel children. They broke two of her ribs, before she was rescued by some construction workers who witnessed the savagery, literally from the scaffolding adjoining the scene. These 'macho men' interceded, collected money from all their compatriots and took her to the RSPCA who have returned her health. I'm amazed at how this little thing (8lbs), can forgive us as a species, following such a terrifying ordeal. She gradually settled into my arms for a slumber and a 'half eye' watch. All very upsetting and I admire the volunteer ladies who give their time love and devotion. |