When my Lowchen died. It nearly killed me with sadness. I knew I had to rescue another furbaby. Rocket woke up everyday so happy, but I was still so sad. As time went on I finally was happy to see him so happy clowning around in the morning. He did everything to get me out of bed. He doesn't clown around in the mornings now. He sleeps in and on days when I am depressed he will stay with me until Enough is Enough. He will get up on his back legs and bark. Get up momma, get your lazy ass UP. I do. I need and love my dog so much. In truth, he rescued me and does so every single day.
So sorry to hear about your loss... Losing Lowchen must have been beyond hard. It's truly heartwarming to hear how Rocket has stepped into your life. Your bond with Rocket is a beautiful testament to the mutual rescue that can happen ❤️🐾
That's absolutely incredible! Dogs have such an amazing sense of intuition and connection with their humans, and your dog's ability to detect your partner's dangerously low blood sugar levels is a testament to that. It's fascinating how he instinctively knows to wake her up, even without any formal training. Truly remarkable! 🐾❤️
When my Pound Poodle (aka rescue Poodle) died, I was a mess. A friend told me the only thing that could help would be to get a new puppy. It took around six weeks to find another Pound Poodle. When the new Pound Poodle and I were ready to leave the shelter’s parking lot, I was shocked to find that my shoulders suddenly relaxed. It seems that I was all tensed up and didn’t even know it! All pups rock! Pound pooches rock with panache, but only Pound Poodles rock with panache and pom pom tails. 😉🐩
I'm so sorry to hear about the loss; losing a furry family member is incredibly tough, and it's understandable that you were a mess. It's wonderful, though, that you found comfort in adopting another Pound Poodle. That moment of relief in the shelter's parking lot speaks volumes about the bond and comfort pets can bring into our lives. And you're right, all pups indeed rock! 🐾💖🐩
I have complex PTSD and without my doggies I would not take care of myself in the same way as I do now with walks and getting out of bed in general. The best friends a person can have imo
