Ode to Hilary
Hilary, You were my 'happy ending story,' a superb example of the dog that beats the odds. There are unexpected, delightful twists of fate in the shelter world, these cherished times when pets you don't think will make it out alive do. You were one of those pets Hilary, one of those dogs I didn't want to interact with too much for fear of getting too emotionally involved only to be heartbroken upon your demise. But all it took to turn that self preservation mechanism around was someone, anyone, to show a hint of interest in you. That's all it ever takes, that shimmer of hope to make the possibility of rescue come to life (naturally I fall in love with dogs every day that no one is considering as well but one must keep that in check). When I met your daddy strolling through the big dog runs and he stopped at you Hilary, my heart practically stopped too. It was one of those 'don't hold your breath t...