Good things with your hands
- Change the bandages on Luke's foot each day. He gets so excited about being able to get around, he sometimes bangs up his feet, and his wounds take a long time to heal. Whenever I change his bandage, he lays his long nose next to my face. (Sometimes he kicks me because the sensation is returning, too.)
- Lift a dog out of the cage from animal control, sign the papers to set them free, place them in my car, and buy them a cheeseburger (no onions) to celebrate.
- Hold a suffering dog whose painful heartworm disease is too advanced to reverse, because her owners didn't use preventative, and didn't bother to get her heartworm treatment in time. I believe her euthanization is the last act of love I can give her, and that she can at least die with someone holding her, crying for her, and loving her for a few minutes.
- Wrap Princeton's four prescription pills (2 antibiotics for his respiratory and gastrointestinal infections, an anti-inflammatory for his back, and a strong antihistamine) in a lump of liverwurst. Prepare his meals, glad that he will finally eat, after 4 days of refusing food.
- Write a contract for Tosca to be adopted by a delightful family with 2 kids and another DREAM doggie sister.
- Take Arthur to agility training (donated by Jabula), and feed him lots of treats as he learns the "dog walk," the "A-Frame," and the tunnel.
- Stroke Fella's head when he jumps into my lap and asks for affection, and remember the time when he couldn't be petted at all.
- Squeeze Tabby's bladder, because she can't go by herself.
I know this isn't what my minister meant, but I am grateful to have good things to do with my hands, and I am grateful for these dogs, and I am grateful for the love they bring to the world, and I am grateful to be a small part of reducing their suffering and abandonment.
One day, rescue will no longer be needed. Every puppy born will already have a home, and people will not abandon their dogs. When that day comes, I will be grateful to search for something else for these hands to do instead.
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