“Lessons from a tiny Mouse”

The Roses and Thorns of Life

My mouse died during the night.   I watched him suddenly grow old this past week.   I could literally see him become an old man before my eyes.    I guess time speeds up for a tiny mouse; mine lived two years, the normal life span of a pet mouse.   In the wild, I guess a mouse has so many dangers to face, two years is a miracle.

I learned in those two years how special it is to love a mouse.   And it is possible for a mouse to “love” me.   He waited each morning for his tiny crumb of cookie, right up to yesterday, he struggled and fell back three times trying to reach for that crumb.   I knew he was dying; but his will to live paralleled any man’s.

I think a mouse is a wonderful pet for a child.   In two years, that child learns love, care…

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“Ruby, My Thief in the Night”

The Roses and Thorns of Life

Ruby is my miniature poodle.   She is about five years old, the age when Chinese meat farm breeders find less use for their “cash cows” and sell them to the slaughterhouse.   Ruby was rescued on her way to that slaughterhouse.   Devoted angels on both sides of the sea enabled me to rescue her along with her poodle brother, Rusty,  rescued from the streets of Shanghai, as well.

Ruby never knew life outside her cage, never held a toy in her paws.   Now, she delights in collecting them…..She collects her own, her siblings, and visiting canine relatives who must relinquish all stuffed toys to her.

By day, Ruby sits by my side on the sofa while I read or knit.   By night, my reading glasses, my entire knitted piece, a skein of wool, or just a few strands of yarn make their way to the sofa.   Maybe it’s Ruby’s hoard.   …

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“Chicken Bone Broth with Lavender and Chamomile…….Are you kidding me!!!!”

The Roses and Thorns of Life

I went to my pet store today.   While in line at the register, I happened upon a package of chicken bone, organic, free range broth.   I smiled and pointed it out to my husband, thinking how the pet food industry has played right into loving owners’ hands and pockets.

Now, not just any bone broth will do…….it must be organic and free range for the price I imagine one can make and freeze a large supply at one’s own stove or crockpot.

But then, my eyes drifted towards something else……..Chicken bone broth with lavender and chamomile.

Ah……a nice cup of tea with lavender and chamomile sounds inviting tonight…….but do our pets need this in bone broth?

Who knew dogs craved the taste of lavender and chamomile.   Do we warm up a cup before bedtime so they will have a pleasant sleep?

I smirked to the cashier….Are you kidding me…

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“Wolfhound, Savage Killer of Beasts……..NOT”

The Roses and Thorns of Life

Behind a closed bathroom door, my wolfhound is hiding.  She closes the door by herself, usually during a thunderstorm or fireworks.

Today, the monsters are the home renovators next door, tearing the second floor off our neighbor’s house.

People fear wolfhounds; how could you not be fearful of a “beast” that sometimes weighs more than you…….Mine does, and is taller on her hind legs than I am.

Wolfhounds are said to be gentle giants, unless provoked into fierce protectiveness for their owners.   I wonder how my Aura Lea would react, though I hope I never have to test that belief, especially if in danger during a thunderstorm or roof repair………

For now, she feels safe in her bathroom……meanwhile, my toy poodle is gazing up at the workers with serious intent in his eyes……….God forbid one of them gets too close with that hammer…….He will have to protect all of us …

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