Our beautiful PJ (Tagalong Pacific Jewel) developed lymphoma
of the small bowel. It was discovered in emergency exploratory surgery. She is now undergoing chemotherapy every
3 weeks. This is the most difficult of the lymphoma's to treat but we are hoping for the best and so far she is doing
well.
Being retired people, though, the $5000 + for the surgery and treatment is very tough on us above and beyond the
emotional stress.

Here in this house.... I
will never know the loneliness I hear in the barks of the other dogs 'out there.' I can sleep soundly, assured that when I
wake my world will not have changed. I will never know hunger, or the fear of not knowing if I'll eat. I will not shiver in
the cold, or grow weary from the heat. I will feel the sun's heat, and the rain's coolness, and be allowed to smell all that
can reach my nose. My fur will shine, and never be dirty or matted.
Here in this house... There will be an effort
to communicate with me on my level. I will be talked to and, even if I don't understand, I can enjoy the warmth of the
words. I will be given a name so that I may know who I am among many. My name will be used in joy, and I will love the sound
of it!
Here in this house... I will never be a substitute for anything I am not. I will never be used to improve people's
images of themselves. I will be loved because I am who I am, not someone's idea of who I should be. I will never suffer for
someone's anger, impatience, or stupidity. I will be taught all the things I need to know to be loved by all. If I do not
learn my lessons well, they will look to my teacher for blame.
Here in this house... I can trust arms that hold, hands
that touch...knowing that, no matter what they do, they do it for the good of me. If I am ill, I will be doctored. If scared,
I will be calmed. If sad, I will be cheered. No matter what I look like, I will be considered beautiful and known to be of
value.
I will never be cast out because I am too old, too ill, too unruly, or not cute enough. My life is a responsibility,
and not an afterthought. I will learn that humans can almost, sometimes, be as kind and as fair as dogs.
Here in this
house... I will belong. I will be home.
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