This has nothing to do with my normal posts, I just wanted to share it. :0) As you all know I have two dogs, well more like moose.. moose's?, meese? lol.. whatever, they are large dogs. They are my furry babies. I love them and adore their stubborn independant spirits. I couldnt live without their fur everywhere and their slobber on my nicest clothing. They are precious to me, and the day they pass away it will break my heart. That being said I got this in an email. It was a forward so I dont know who actually wrote it originally, but I really was touched so thought I would share it. Even though its talking about a dogs life, it can easily be transitioned over to all aspects of your life. enjoy..
A Dog's Purpose? (from a 6-year-old).....
Being a veterinarian, I had
been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named, Belker. The dog's
owners, Ron, his wife Lisa, and their little boy Shane, were all very attached
to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle.
I examined Belker and
found he was dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn't do anything for
Belker and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their
home.
As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would
be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though
Shane might learn something from the experience.
The next day, I felt the
familiar catch in my throat as Belker's
family surrounded him. Shane seemed
so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that I wondered if he understood
what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully
away.
The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any
difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker's death,
wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human
lives.
Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, ''I know why they
are.''
Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next
stunned me!
I'd never heard a more comforting explanation. It has
changed the way I try to live.
He said, "People are born so they can
learn how to live a good life.....like loving everybody all the time and being
nice, right?
TheSix-year-old continued, ''Well, dogs already know how to do that, so
they don't have to live as long.''
Live simply.
Love generously.
Care deeply.
Speak kindly.
Remember, if a dog were the teacher you would learn things like:
When
loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
Never pass up the opportunity
to go for a joyride.
Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your
face to be pure Ecstasy.
Take naps.
Stretch before rising.
Run, romp,
and play daily.
Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
Avoid biting when a simple
growl will do.
On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.
On hot
days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.
When you're happy,
dance around and wag your entire body.
Delight in the simple joy of a long
walk.
Be loyal.
Never pretend to be something you're not.
If what you
want lies buried, dig until you find it.
When someone is having a bad day, be
silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.
There comes a time in life, when you walk away from all the drama and
people who create it. You surround yourself with people who make you laugh,
forget the bad, and focus on the good.
So, love the people who treat you right. Think good thoughts for the ones
who don't. Life is too short to be anything but happy.
Falling down is part of LIFE...Getting back up is LIVING...
Have a great life.