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those damn turkeys! bif and pink. oh my freakin'gawd. totally passive but stubborn little things! i bet in a previous human life they were followers of Ghandi…
it is easy to sit here and feel sorry for myself cuz i feel like crap and feeling like crap while living at saints, totally, pretty much sucks. this is a great…
huge tour group thru again. we need a bigger place just to accommodate the tours! great group of really nice folks who seemed to really like our guys. mojo…
i swear, whatever room i am in, i am watched closely, yet covertly. many eyes pretending not to be intently waiting for a movement from me. except from brown…
TGIF...i am tired. not that the weekend brings much rest around here. lacey, the new old gal who's owner used the guilt ticket to get her into here, is…
in the big scheme of things, really what is the point of rescue? we save many thousand animals here and there and there are billions more enduring unbearable…
poor little buddy had 18 teeth extracted today plus his icky ear flushed out. he is spending the night in the clinic and will be coming home tomorrow. he was…
there's always doubt. i wish we could sail thru knowing all of the issues, all of the right solutions. but good luck with that. so we just do the best we can…
tired, sore, wet, cold but... due to the collective efforts of generous souls... the shop is done the barn guys belly's are full and tucked into clean and dry…
i have been slogging away here and there on that monsterous mess of a disaster area freaking shop. i have it a little better organized, i have free walking…
such a sweet photo of norman that jenn took last weekend. kevin and renee took his little body to be cremated today. miley had her surgical consult at…
there is a reality to rescue and this is not a post that will fill any of us with feelings of fuzzy warmth, but it is important to me to share this rescue…