I used to say all the time that I could never adopt a shelter dog because it would be too difficult for me to "pick just one". As I have aged (and become wiser) I've come the realize the responsibility that lies on the entire community to take care of these unwanted dogs and cats in whatever way we can.
I am a true animal lover, but was becoming ashamed at my lack of fortitude to do anything about our ever growing population of strays and unwanted animals. Then one day I was over at my friend Tyson's for a cookout. We were discussing getting more involved with the community and finding organizations to volunteer with. He mentioned Angels of Assisi. My friend, Tyson, who doesn't have any pets, and who hasn't had any pets since childhood (but does love animals) was willing to volunteer his time at the shelter to give the animals a reprieve while I was sitting by and doing nothing. This conversation was all the spark I needed to ignite my fire.
My involvement with Angels started slowly -- I began by just dropping off items of need, towels, bleach, food, etc. Then I began to monitor the website and the blog. My friend Tyson and I had decided to attend the next volunteer orientation in January and I was contemplating the idea of even fostering a dog (and more importantly, convincing Joe to foster!). That was when "Clair" (aka George) had a story on the Angles of Assisi blog and from there became a permanent fixture in our lives. I read "Clair's" story and had such a strong emotional reaction that I knew I had to help. I immediately called Joe and asked if we could foster this dog, just for a few weeks, until it could get stable and comfortable. He agreed that I could go to Angels and meet the dog. I came by on my lunch hour and meet "Clair". What I found out was Clair was a George, blind, deaf, between the ages of 13 and 15, gum disease, a large mass on his right side, a tumor on his tail, severe arthritis in his hips and back, and ear infection and horribly dry skin. What can I say, it was love at first sight. I remember calling Joe after the meeting with tears in my eyes and saying, "He just needs a place to be comfortable for the next couple of weeks. I'll be surprised if he lives long enough to meet your kids on their next visit." We made arrangements for Joe came to meet George in the afternoon and give his ok (like he ever really had a choice)!
After just a couple of weeks with us, we knew that we needed to adopt George. We had the ability to care for him and keep him comfortable. We had the perfect set up for a deaf and blind dog who can sometimes barely get out of bed. So, we made George an official member of our family.
It has been a beautiful thing to watch this senior dog come out of his shell, to watch him trust us, to watch him come to love us. I'll never forget the first time I got a tail wag out of him because he recognized my scent! As each day passes, it's like the clock is rolling backwards for George. He got a much needed hair cut this week and when I came home last night he was actually playful! It's amazing what the most basic care and affection will do for a dog's spirit.
It has also been a beautiful thing to watch how this dog also transformed all of us as well. Joe has three children, 9, 12 and 14. They immediately took to George and fell in love with everything about him, right down to the tumor on his tail. His 9 year old daughter loves the fact that George is content to sit on her lap and let her pet him for HOURS on end. The 12 year old has made it his personal mission to be George's caregiver. He carried George lovingly up and down the stairs, cleaned and medicated his ears and would lay on the floor and pet him, just so the dog would be comfortable. We occasionally even catch Joe's teenager giving George the sweetest of affection. And my friends! My friends support the "do-gooder" in me. They patiently listen to me rant and acknowledge my passion, but in general don't feel compelled. Until they met George. George has a way of gripping people. He has brought out a loving and compassionate side of my friends that even I was delightfully surprised to see. Which brings this story full circle.
My friend, Tyson, could NEVER remember the names of my two cocker spaniels, Cozmo (black) and Benis (blond) so he called them "Black Dog" and "Gold Dog". In sticking with tradition, Tyson dubbed George "Old Dog". One evening he jokingly said, "I think you should make a Facebook page for George". We all got a kick out of it, but I took the ball and ran with it. The next day, I created a Facebook page for George and called it "George the Old Dog". Initially I wanted to use the page as a way to help promote Angels of Assisi, but most importantly to promote senior dogs who are in need of a home. I wanted to remind everyone that OLD DOGS ROCK! I just needed to figure out a way to get George linked in. What better way than through cold hard cash! I told my friends that I was going to donate $1 for every person that liked George's page the following day.
The next morning I put the announcement on my Facebook page and waited. By noon George had around 50 likes. To help stir the pot, Joe announced he would match my donation. By 6:00 p.m. that evening, we were refreshing the page every 10 minutes or so because George's friends were adding up quickly; he was averaging about one like a minute for a couple of hours! What struck me most were all the messages people were posting on his page; either a shout out from another senior or a post in memory of a senior that had passed. By 8 p.m. it moved our friend Mike so much he announced that he would also match the donation! By midnight George had 321 new friends and had raised $963! The next morning I made a plea to everyone to make a small donation so we could get the total to an even $1,000. George's friends stepped up to the challenge. One of George's new friends (from Minnesota!) pledged $200 and presented a challenge to increase the donation to $2,000!
This task that started as a joke amongst friends has currently raised over $1,200 for Angles of Assisi! George has 357 "likes" on his Facebook page from people all over the country. If his page can compel at least one person to consider adopting or even fostering a senior dog, then I've done George proud. It's my way of thanking George for the beautiful life lesson he has taught me and the true joy he has brought to so many lives.
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