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OZZIE - Humane society alumni is a star

In
July 2008 a Border Collie, Colt, was transferred from the Warren
County Humane Society to the Border Collie Rescue. With the help
of the Rescue he found his forever home and a new name.
His
owner shared a photo of Ozzie performing an agility jump in
competition. He is smart and a terrific companion.
Good luck to Ozzie. Our dogs are the best!!! |
MEET
BRODy

Brody poses for his mom and dad, Cal and Deb Bushey. He was one
of 14 dogs seized on Brown Hill in Youngsville in 2009. A young
pup, with one blue and one brown eye, made him "the pick of the
litter" for his new mom and dad. They joke he also has a split
personality.
All of
14 of dogs rescued in this seizure have been adopted by good
homes. |
A
loved pet says goodbye ...
Mallory spent 14 years with our
children, and she was loved by everyone who met her. I
wanted to thank you for giving us this beautiful creature to
share our lives with.
Sara Shallop
Bradford PA |
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Beckham sings his thanks!

Panda
and Beckham cuddle
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Thank you from Beckham "LITTLE BEAR"
Dear Everyone
Who Helped Save So Many of Us,
My given name is Beckham.
You may remember me as the very quiet and introspective and undemanding
one...
I have three wishes. The first is in keeping with my personality: my
hope that I was not too much trouble when we got to know each other so
well for what I understand was about a year and a half or more (my human
parents' time)...The second is that what you read here will make you
feel good and bring smiles of joy to all your faces (just like I have on
my face almost all the time now), and that you be so proud of yourselves
for fulfilling your life mission. The third is that my story will
motivate others' generosity so that you can continue to do what you did
that allowed me to tell you my extraordinary story:
The truth is I will never be able to thank you enough.
For what you did in helping so many of us to find our forever families.
After a rather unkind of life beginnings at the hands of someone I have
come to understand was a hoarder of those just like me. From whom you
and Aunt Karen from the
Cardigan Welsh
Corgi National Rescue Trust were so kind and compassionate to rescue
us. So that I can spend the remainder of my life fulfilling the destiny
of my life journey bringing smiles and laughter and aura of peaceful
feelings to my family, and the hundreds of young and older friends I
have come to meet since joining my forever family.
As I mentioned my given name (the reason for which I never knew) is
Beckham. To which "Little Bear' was added by my adopting human parents
and my sister Panda Petunia Ruach (in the "Cuddle" photo she is on the
left and I on the right; in our "basket photo" I am on the left), who I
have come to love and trust as my bestest human and canine friends and
soul mates If
an award were to go to someone who sort of looks like me (we are often
confused as twins by those who meet us for the first time), is almost
exactly the same age (three years minus one month to the day, my
parents' time), that award would go to Panda. For what she did can never
be adequately explained...but I will try my best here: |
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You see by the time I met my new family I was what has been accurately
described as "just an empty emotional shell covered by fur." It was no
one's fault. Just the luck of life I guess...First trying to find a way
to survive until I was rescued...And then forced to--no fault of yours
or mine-- for so long to wait to be freed up so that I could find
someone who would love me for the rest of my life.
I am not certain how long it was--I heard it was around ten years (my
time)--before I was fortunate that Aunt Karen (Smith) of
Cardigan Welsh
Corgi National Rescue Trust took me into her home after leaving the
Warren County Humane Society.
There, she did the best she could do to help me learn how to be
socialized with others like me and those of your species. But by the
time I got somewhat adjusted I didn't know that she knew I was bound to
join a new family...far away...And so you can imagine how shell-shocked
I was to be driven to meet them on that 2009 Sunday Memorial Day
weekend. Just outside West Chester Pa, where first I met the person who
is my forever human mother, outside their home, followed by at a nearby
park where my father and sister were waiting for me...
It had to be so incredibly tough on my sister Panda...
For she had spent every day of her life since being adopted at a very
young age as the focal point of love and affection as the sole family
canine filling the cavernous emotional void of our parents' broken
hearts. A role she took on within weeks of our parents' having bade
goodbye to their beloved remarkable once-in-a-lifetime Anatolian
Shepherd Princess Sheba Spirit,
A rescue who'd spent almost 105 years (my time) volunteering as our
mother's cancer canine companion.
The truth is Panda could have closed herself off to having to share her
relationship with her human parents.
She loved being the source of attention. She still does! Just one of the
reasons I love Daddy's affectionate name for her: "our drama girl"...
But she did not shut me out. Instead opened her heart up totally and
fully, without any equivocation, even before I was ready to accept her
love and trust and that of my new human parents.
Panda not only opened her heart up, but also instinctively understood I
needed a "big sister" who would teach me how to become a happy and
contented canine. Who would teach me the ropes about what it meant to be
a happy contented fully fulfilled one of my species. Who would also go
on to teach me to trust the very notion that I truly deserved permanent
love and affection, and in so doing helped me come to understand the
words I sure do now when my parents tell us and each other they love us
more than life itself.
Panda showed me by example what it meant to do things that were so new
to me:
like chewing a bone...
like playing kick ball with daddy...
like using our dog run to go to the bathroom...
like romping like two bears and playing chase...
like sharing (a piece of) Daddy's morning muffin and coffee in bed
before we go to work
like taking our wonderful family walks at the bucolic school campus
nearby our summer home and beside the golf course outside our beautiful
beach home, where I make sure to guard Mommy as she does her daily
swim...
like going to work upstairs with my parents as they ready for
publication Princess' inspirational dogautobiography ("Lucky, Mommy, and
Me: An Unusual Memoir" (c) 2010), and where they respond to invitations
for one or both of them to answer questions, write articles and give
motivational speeches about Mommy's miraculous defeat of cancer......
and finally like my absolute favorite pastime: lying beside my sister
cuddled up next to one of our parents.
I am confident...no I KNOW you'd be amazed and really happy and proud to
see the changes in me:
Wherever we go, people young and old stop to say hello...to tell Panda
and me how cute we are...and pretty we are...and handsome I am after
they realize I am a male...We are always asked if we are twins...We're
not but we are inseparable siblings and each other's most trusted canine
soul mate. My fur once so thick and coarse is almost like velvet which
by the way was Prinny's name before she joined the family. And everyone
talks about my smile, in dark contrast to the tension and stress and
sadness that was so etched on my face that first day I met my new
family.
My happiness and confidence have evolved dramatically since then...so
much so that I have fund my voice...not just my speaking voice...but my
singing voice...Yes I sing! Not just whenever I am asked, but rather
especially when accompanied by either or both of our parents.
In short (now that's a phrase Panda and I can relate to!) life for me is
how Panda said it would be if I opened myself up to love: As she herself
heard it described by one our favorite aunts (Aunt Jessica) who said to
Panda on the very evening she arrived home: "you have no idea how lucky
you are...and the wonderful life you are about to have..."
Aunt Jessica was right. So was Panda...Or as our wonderful doctor, Uncle
Greg Hahn put it when we first met:
"Beckham, you have won the lottery..".
I sure have...
Thanks to all of you...
Your friend forever Beckham "Little Bear" Brooks Pomerantz
Email
received at the Warren County Humane Society on 8/16/2010 |
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THE
Cardigan Welsh CorgiS
Late November
2007 a large number of dogs, cats and birds were seized from an area
breeder-hoarder. The legal process was slow and complex. After a jury
trial in February 2009 the court granted custody of the animals to the
Warren County Humane Society and twenty-five Cardigan Welsh Corgis became
available for adoption.
Sixteen months is a long time to spend at the shelter.
Some of the dogs were very old. Some were battling cancer.
Many were very timid and struggled with socialization issues.
Some of the dogs found their forever families in Warren
County. Others found wonderful loving homes out of state. Thanks to the help and support of the
Cardigan
Welsh Corgi National Rescue Trust
all of the dogs now have homes of their own. Before they left the
shelter all were spayed or neutered and had any special medical needs
addressed.
The dogs
finding their forever homes included: Beckham "Little
Bear"; Lacy Jane, a
very young
female who delivered her puppies two days after she was rescued;
and Puppers, a big old fellow full of bravado and
willing to challenge any male.
Pictured is
Ms. Emily. She found her forever home here in Warren County
Pennsylvania.
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