Two weeks ago we pulled a very scared, un-socialized Border Collie from our animal shelter. As luck would have it we found a rescue for him and agreed we would keep him for two weeks until another foster home came available.
He came to us a trembling mess of nerves hardly able to stand, and with his tail tucked so tightly underneath him, that it looked like hid tail had been docked. He left a jolly sort, minus two testicles, whom had finally known love.
Now I don't speak dog, but I think I completely understand what he was trying to tell me today:
Thanks for everything!
The love, the kindness, the fun!
But give me back my testicles....
Thank you Great Lakes Border Collie Rescue for giving this guy and the many other a chance at life.