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Don Hill iš Džordžijos
Buvau Augustoje, Džordžijos valstijoje, kur keletą savaičių valiau savo mamos namus po jos neseniai mirties dėl daugelio sveikatos problemų ir komplikacijų. Šį sekmadienį, paskutinę savo dieną ten, kadangi man buvo vos maždaug valanda nuo išvykimo, kad grįžčiau į šiaurės rytų Džordžijos kalnų papėdę, o mano penki gelbėtojai – beveik keturios valandos, išėjau į priekinį kiemą paskutinį kartą pažvelgti į savo tėvų namus ir priekiniame kieme pamačiau labai seną šunį, kuris patyrė akivaizdžią nelaimę. Jis vaikščiojo puslankiu, tada nukrisdavo ant žemės, tada sunkiai atsistos ir darydavo tai dar kartą. Mačiau jį darant tą patį bent tris kartus, kai priėjau prie jo.
Tai turėjo būti pats lengviausias mano išsigelbėjimas, nes šis vargšas senas berniukas negalėjo pabėgti nuo manęs, bet kartu ir labiausiai drasko širdį. Šis liūdnas, nesterilizuotas patinas buvo prasčiausios formos iš visų šunų, kuriuos aš kada nors mačiau per ilgus savo gyvulių gelbėjimo metus. Jis buvo išsekęs, išsausėjęs, dešinė akis ištinusi ir pūliai išsekę, abi ausys buvo stipriai užkrėstos ir taip pat išsausėjusios, jo kūnas buvo padengtas atviromis opomis, blusomis, o priekiniai nagai buvo beveik keturių centimetrų ilgio. Visi jo dantys buvo nusidėvėję dantenų lygyje, manau, daugelį metų kramtydamas jį surišantį kabelį ar grandinę, o pėdų pagalvėlės buvo labai susidėvėjusios ir perpjautos.
Pamatęs mano šešėlį, jis krūptelėjo ir krito ant žemės, lyg būtų sumuštas
Kai priėjau arčiau jo, atrodė, kad jis negirdėjo manęs artėjant, bet, pamatęs mano šešėlį, jis krūptelėjo ir krito ant žemės, tarsi būtų sumuštas, ir susigūžė. Sėdėjau kartu su juo ant žolės, glosčiau jį ir švelniai kalbėjausi, kol jis nustojo niurzgęs, bandydamas įtikinti, kad niekas daugiau jo nepakenks ir kad jo kančios baigsis. Norėjau jam parodyti, kad jam nėra ko nuo manęs bijoti.
Jo amžių įvertinau 10 metų plius; Vėliau jį gydęs veterinaras nustatė, kad jam buvo beveik 15. Paėmiau jį ant rankų ir nunešiau į stoginę, kur turėjau mažą komunalinę priekabą, supakuotą su daiktais iš mamos namų, kuriuos vežiausi su savimi. Vienoje iš dėžių buvo sauso šunų ėdalo ir nerūdijančio plieno dubenėlių šunims, taip pat keletas senų antklodžių ir rankšluosčių, todėl paklojau jam lovą ir padėjau ant jos, kai sumaišiau dalį sauso ėdalo su vandeniu, kad jis suminkštėtų, žinodamas, kad kitu atveju jam bus sunku jį suvalgyti dantimis tokios būklės. kai kuriuos ir parvežti jį namo, kur kitą rytą galėčiau nuvežti pas veterinarą ir humaniškai užbaigti jo kančias.
Parvežęs Rodį namo, – jis padėjo galvą man per šlaunį
Jį suradus niekada nebuvo išeitis. Paklojau jam lovą ant priekinės savo Jeep sėdynės, paėmiau ir paguldžiau ant jos. Prisikabinau komunalinių paslaugų priekabą ir pradėjau važiuoti namo, galvodamas, ar šis dabar kietai miegantis senukas grįš į fermą. Vos už kelių mylių nuo kelio jis pakėlė galvą ir pažvelgė į mane viena didele ruda akimi, kurią galėjo atmerkti, tarsi padėkodamas, tada uždėjo galvą ant dešinės šlaunies, kur ji išbuvo visą kelionę namo, ir vėl užmigo.
Jis grįžo į fermą su manimi, kur patogiai paguldžiau jį į tuščią tvartą, norėdamas laikyti jį atskirtą nuo kitų ten esančių šunų, kol kitą rytą galėsiu nuvežti į veterinarijos gydytojo kabinetą. Nunešiau jį į veterinarijos gydytojo kabinetą ir paguldžiau ant apžiūros kambario stalo, visiškai tikėdamasi, kad veterinaras nusiųs šį vargšą mielą senuką į geresnę vietą. Jis atmerkė savo vieną gerą akį, ištiesė ranką ir palietė mane letena, ir aš iškart žinojau, kad šis vargšas senas berniukas sudaužys mano širdį.
Veterinarijos egzaminas. Ką jie rastų?
Mano veterinaras jį apžiūrėjo ir baigęs man pasakė, kad ausų uždegimas buvo baisiausias kada nors matęs, ir jis buvo beveik įsitikinęs, kad dėl to senas vaikinas buvo visiškai kurčias. Aptarėme visas sveikatos problemas ir jis manęs paklausė, ką aš noriu veikti. Jis man pasakė, kad šiuo metu nemato nieko blogo, kurio nebūtų galima gydyti, ir kad mano, kad šuo gali visiškai pasveikti be per didelio streso ar skausmo ir turėti gerą gyvenimo kokybę, bet perspėjo mane, kad dėl vyresnio amžiaus, net jei nuspręstume gydyti visas jo problemas, šiam senam berniukui gali likti tik šeši mėnesiai, o gal metai, ir tai priklauso nuo manęs. Jis matė, kaip aš dvejojau, kai nužiūrėjau šį vargšą senį, kurį radau, ir tada pasakė: „Ištirkime, ar nėra širdies kirminų. Jis per senas, kad galėtų gydytis. Pažiūrėkime, ar jis teigiamas, ar ne, ir tada galėsite nuspręsti“. sakiau gerai. Pavadinau jį „Roadie“, nes tą dieną radau, kad buvo akivaizdu, kad jis kurį laiką buvo kelyje.
Kol laukiau širdies kirmėlių tyrimo rezultatų, bandžiau išsiaiškinti, iš kur gauti pinigų, kad galėčiau gydyti visas kitas jo problemas, jei jis būtų neigiamas dėl širdies kirmėlių. Paėmiau mobilųjį telefoną ir paskambinau artimam draugui, kuris nori likti anonimas. Po uragano „Katrina“ jis įkūrė reagavimo į nelaimes gyvūnų gelbėjimo grupę „Kat 5 Animal Rescue“. Papasakojau jam viską apie Roadie, o jis pasakė, kad padėtų man padengti Roadie gydymo išlaidas, jei mes su veterinaru nuspręsime, kad jam bus atkurta gera gyvenimo kokybė.
Nesusirgęs kirmėlėmis, Roadie nori gyventi
Mano veterinaras sugrįžo ir pasakė: „Roadie šiuo metu turi daug problemų, bet širdies kirmėlės nėra viena iš jų“. Akivaizdu, kad jis žinojo, kad esu susirūpinęs dėl išlaidų, ir jis man pasakė, kad jei norėčiau gydyti šį mielą senuką, jis man suteiks visas įmanomas nuolaidas. Paprašiau jo palikti mane vieną su Roadie kelioms minutėms, kad galėčiau pabandyti priimti teisingą sprendimą. Stovėdamas glostydama nešvarų Roadie paltą, supratau, kad jis mano kelyje buvo pakliuvęs ne be priežasties ir ar tai būtų tik šeši mėnesiai, o gal metai, aš padarysiu viską, ką galiu, kad parodyčiau šiam senoliui, kuris visą gyvenimą patyrė nepriežiūrą ir prievartą, kad kažkas jį mylėjo ir juo rūpinosi, kol jis paliks šį pasaulį – būčiau visiškai sužavėtas, kai ateis sielvartas.
Taigi Roadie buvo gydomas. Jis penkias dienas išbuvo veterinarijos kabinete, kur jam buvo lašinami IV skysčiai ir antibiotikai, buvo pašalinta blusų infekcija, išvalytos jo išsausėjusios užkrėstos ausys ir gydomoji vonia. Visos jo problemos buvo išspręstos ir užtruko beveik du mėnesius, bet jis visiškai pasveiko.
Geriausi jo gyvenimo mėnesiai... net žaidžiant kamuolį senatvėje
Roadie gyveno ūkyje su manimi ir kitais mano šunimis bei žirgais septynis mėnesius laimingas ir pilnas gyvenimo. Jis žaisdavo su savo mėgstamu kamuoliu ir kiekvieną naktį miegodavo mano lovoje, kol atėjo tas rytas, kurio aš bijojau. Tą penktadienį pabudau, kad išvesčiau Roadie ir kitus vaikus, bet jis negalėjo atsistoti ir atsistoti ant kojų, ir aš maniau, kad jam tiesiog bloga diena, todėl padėjau jam atsistoti ir lauke atlikti reikalų ir tai dariau savaitgalį. Pirmadienį jo kojos neatlaikė jo svorio net ir man padedant, todėl, kaip ir prieš septynis mėnesius, nunešiau jį į veterinarijos kabinetą ir veterinaras man pasakė, kad atėjo laikas. Laikiau jį ant rankų ir verkiau, kai Roadie paliko šį pasaulį, bet kai jis pažvelgė į mane prieš pat užgesus šviesoms už tų didelių gražių rudų akių, širdyje žinojau, kad Rodis žinojo, kad myliu jį taip, kaip žinojau, kad jis mane myli.
Nuvežiau Roadie atgal į fermą, o mano draugas, padėjęs surašyti Veterinarijos gydytojo sąskaitas Roadie, padėjo man jį palaidoti fermoje su savo mėgstamu kamuoliu. Nuėjau į namus ir sėdėjau su kitais savo šunimis, norėdamas paguosti, ir verkiau dienų dienas, kaip ir dabar, pasakodamas jo istoriją. Galiu nuoširdžiai pasakyti, žinodamas viską, ką dabar žinau, kad daryčiau viską iš naujo. Matote, likus vos kelioms savaitėms iki tol, kol suradau Rodį, aš netekau savo mamos, o Rodis, tuo metu to net nežinant, padėjo man išgyventi tamsiausias mano gyvenimo dienas, sutelkdamas dėmesį į jį, o ne į neseniai įvykusią mamos netektį. Niekada nepamiršiu nei jo, nei ypatingos dovanos, kurią jis man padovanojo, ir retai praeina diena, kai nepagalvočiau apie jį žaidžiantį su savo kamuoliu ar kitais mano šunimis ir vaikščiojantį taip greitai, kaip gali stengtis su jais neatsilikti, kad aš nesišypsau ar kartais vis tiek nubraukiu ašarą. Ant savo džipo turiu magnetą, kuris atrodo kaip šuns letenos atspaudas ir parašyta „Kas ką išgelbėjo? Aš leisiu tau nuspręsti.
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What a loving story! It melted my heart. Mr. Hill, you surely be eternally blessed if there is a hereafter! Thank you Ms. Simpson for finding and posting this story.
Brings tears to my eyes,and they still don't stop!!!This is proof that humanity still exists
Two angels finding each other for a moment in time. How wonderful and bittersweet. Bless you sir, and RIP Roadie.
Frida, my twelve year old poodle has taught me to be more appreciative and loving. Her love and trust is unconditional.
what a beautiful story, reminds me of my dog chase, i had to have him put to sleep and it ripped my soul apart, but what came thru loseing him is my art, i have over 300 pieces and with them i want to donate half of any sales to help with our best friends in chases name. but my health is not good, and i dont know where to begin, cause i cant do it by myself, and this is all because my boy died, its for him, and because of him. i pray that god will send me a miracle, because a lot of animals could be helped. signed, needing a miracle.
I have a little rescued GSD that came into my life in the middle of a prolonged and dark, dark stretch of road ... he was in the middle of recovering from a savage case of mange, still bald on a lot of his body but the sweetest of creatures ... he had suffered abuse and was found wandering the streets and rescued from the pound by Golden State German Shepherd Rescue -- he came into my life when the gal I work for was talked into giving him a temporary foster home ... she had to leave him with me for a couple of weeks ... found out just recently, that if she had not fostered him and I had not subsequently adopted him, he would have been put down ... a year later, he is healthy, no mange, full thick fur that sheds gloriously over everything, my constant companion - certified as a service dog he goes everywhere with me, coming to work everyday ... and he has given me my life back, brought me out into the light ... I can understand Laura's feelings about "Roadie" ... Indeed - "who rescued whom?"
[Hide Full Comment]Thank you for this lovely tribute to Roadie.
Love is always a gift
A very touching story...i am in all tears...!!
I am an animal lover and have rescued many animals, most of which have been put to sleep due to old age or pain. This story has really touched my heart and I believe that given a chance, most of these animals could live a day, a month or a year extra of their lives being happy. I believe now, that we need to take time and examine an animal carefully before rushing into decisions.
They all desearve to live and be treated in a human way. All they need is our love.
<3 I cried too..:) True Love knows NO boundaries..One man and his dog..A short space in time together..But a bond OH so strong, left with an eternal love that lives on..and on..and on..:)
Your story touched me so much. Thank you for being such a wonderful, loving human being. It kills me to know how cruel people can be to the innocent. Thanks so much for giving this sweet guy those special seven months of love.
Roadie was put in your path exactly for the reason you mentioned. He was there to comfort you in your sorrow. God's ways and timing are always perfect.
Looks like Roadie was in the right place. He knew you would be there to rescue him.
good god, what a tearjerker, of course im going thru my own issues with my old dog and just finished writing a little something yesterday to help me with it emotionally. thanks for letting me know I CAN treat him for another few months or year and be with him. thank you so much for your rescue efforts, my dad has 9 rescues and it is so true that bumper sticker..who rescued who...i saw one here in charlotte, nc too.
This is truly heartwarming. I myself can relate to this. I work at an Animal Hospital, and am forced to look at the sad reality that some people just don't care about their animals. I also rescued 2 animals, and went through the same with the flea infections and a skin disease, after many months of having a hairless puppy, with the help of the Vets at work, we were able to successfully restore her back to a normal puppy, with tons of hair!, I also have the very same magnet on the back of my car. The love and bond between the owner and the animal is something that can't be explained, you just feel it.
Angels on earth don't often wear wings. You met one wearing fur and you both have been blessed. Of course I cried too - thank you.
As a owner of two dogs,my only children,I know of the love you get from a dog which is unconditional and everlasting.As a photographer I am gifted with the knowledge to photograph my "children" so that their memory will last with me.
Love this story. I cried right alingalong with Don. A generous man with a kind heart. Thank you.
Been there. What a beautiful story. Thanks for sharing...I'm crying, too.
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Dogs tend to love their masters more than they love themselves.Well,guess Roadie is a life time memory then.
I couldn't finish reading the story without feeling tears going down my cheek. It is a beautiful story filled with love. I am glad that Rodie was able to find a good person like you and that he in return was able to help you as well. Maybe your mom put him on your path because she didn't wanted you to suffer her departure. Animals don't ask anything but love and they love you back inconditionally. I have a 1 year old dog, named Sofi, and everytime I think of the time she will leave me I feel my heart shrinking. It's only been 10 months I have her but she has brought a lot of happiness to all my family. I can't imagine my life without her anymore.
Very moving & touching story !!
All I can say is 'ditto' to the comments. I had to put my Bella down nearly 2 years ago and still miss her so much. Like the others, I was in tears reading this story....but it was so uplifting too.
A beautiful story. Thank you.
There's a reason he just "Happened" along to your moms front lawn on just that one day you were there. He chose you and it was probably the single best choice in his life. God bless you both.
Lovely story and so glad you both helped eachother in your time of need. RIP Roadie, and your Mum. May they be together now looking after eachother and looking down at you and smiling.
stories like this make me want to cry. I have had many rescue critters in the last 40 years and it never gets easier when one has to cross over. At least Roadie knew what being loved was in his life.
Earlier this year I adopted a border collie from the local kill shelter. The info on her card had her age estimated as 9 yrs old. However upon examination by my vet it turned out she was actually at least 11, perhaps 12. She had been picked up as a stray by animal control and when I took her I was told that if I hadn't she would probably have been killed at the shelter on Monday the following week (their weekly euthanasia day). According to the vet's exam she had extremely severe arthritis in her hind legs and had probably been in pain for quite some time - pain to the extent that she moved only when it was mandatory. As a result she had lost almost all the muscle mass in her legs. I brought her home, fed her, loved her and she slept as close to the bed as she could physically get (I have a 14 year old cocker spaniel who has monopolized the majority of the bed since he was adopted at age 13). One day, after a strong rain, Cara slipped on a bare patch of mud in the back yard, fell and broke a leg so close to the hip joint that it could not be set. The only remaining option was to amputate the leg. However because of the pre-existing muscle loss she would not have been able to walk on the remaining 3 legs so I made the decision to let her go while she was under anesthesia from the attempt to set the leg. Cara had been with me for only a month at that time but during that short period she grabbed very strongly at my heart and I will mill her for a very long time.
Even with that I still do not regret the decision to adopt her as during the month she lived with me she was one of the kindest, most affectionate dogs I have ever met. Yes, I miss her but regret at my loving her is not part of that. The only regret is that I could not give her a longer time with me.
The people I fault are the ones who left her in so much pain from the arthritis that she lost the muscle mass to to lack of movement and then turned her out on the streets. Them I'd punish as strongly as I could. Cara was a beautiful dog and I still miss her.
[Hide Full Comment]beautiful and touching story... almost tears in my eyes while reading this... thank u for sharing this....
Cried the whole way through this as I know how dogs can love unconditionally and the joy they can bring at the right time. Thank you for sharing this.
Thank you, to you and Roadie!
tears. :'(
it is a very nice story.
thank you for sharing .
Dog's and Cat's are little people in Fur Coat's , with feeling's the same as we have . They , if treated with respect and love , will alway's be by your side to give comfort , over the year's I too have lost pet's I've loved dearly , and yes , cried at the loss . I am disabled and alone most day's while my wife work's and the children are in school . We have a Lab/Sheppard mix named Mocha , she is 10 m0nths old and a wonderful companion . she is easy taught and I learn from her as well . Your story touched my heart , I am sorry for your loss of Roadie, but you will have memories that will last forever , and that mean's more than anything ...
Touching story, makes me feel I need to do more with my life and help not just pets but anyone I can
This is such a beautiful story and i almost could not read it as i was about to burst into tears. It is really nice to know that we have such brilliant people out there who are willing to do anything for their animals.
God bless the lady who took care of Roadie until he went off to a better place.
Heartbreaking! Thanks for sharing this beautiful story. Everywhere in the world, dogs and animals in general help us to endure the worse in life when everyone desert you. You saved him and he saved you and it is the way it works as a matter of fact;we are all connected and we can change the world we live in by giving a helping hand to ease the suffering. You always get something back when you do it generously. It's a beautiful story about love and togetherness. I wish they were more people like you who truly care.
I can't stop crying, My babies are getting older and my oldest is having problems with her hip now. When we walk she lets me know when to stop so that we can go back home for her to rest. Stormy is our rescue pup and we bought her brother because he was so compatable with her, he is Twister. I don't even want to think of the day when I have to say goodby, they are my life!
What a beautiful story, thank you for sharing and for what you did to help. Roadie was truly an angel, and so are you Don!
You have one of the kindest heart on earth Sir.
I cried. Hats of to the Kindness in You....
Dogs are amazing. You helped him and he helped you, no strings attached, just love.
What a wonderful, tragic, bittersweet love story. My dogs were both rescues, but I know without a doubt that they have helped me more than I have ever done for them. They have licked away tears, never left my side when I was in pain, and let me know every day how much they love and appreciate me. They are God's gift to we mere mortals.
Oh my gosh. I'm balling my eyes out! That is the sweetest story. It's ironic how fate works in so MANY different ways. RIP Roadie!
I'm in tears as I read this beautiful story of compassion. It gives me hope for humanity. I'm sitting here with my rescued 8 yr. old and my rescued 8 month old dogs, who both helped me recover from the grief of losing loved ones, so completely relate. One more thing: I also have the magnet "Who Rescued Who" on my car. There's no doubt in my mind that they rescued me.
Oh my gosh, I can't stop crying. I had such a "friend" as well, and I still remember the day I had to carry her out in the sun because she could no longer walk due to her arthritis. I would come home at lunch and take her out. She loved the sun. On her last day, I went out to bring her back in, and she had passed in the moment that I went in to check on what I had on the stove. I still shed tears for my Foxy, sometimes my only companion.
You and Roadie were meant to meet each other. You helped each other through tough times. Dogs are a gift from God. Your story is sad but heartwarming. Know that the memories of Roadie will be forever in your heart.
Beautiful story and may you forever be comforted by his apirit, and memories. God bless you, yes ther are so many things to be thankful for.
I have always said my dogs rescuded me
What a beautiful story.
I lost my dog Jack so know exactly how you felt.
He's last days were happy thanks to you and his spirit will be with you always.
Thanks for sharing your story. From a little girl, I knew I would be crazy about Dogs, shunning dolls and wheeling my dog around in a pram , happy with HER sunglasses on. I am way past that time now, and my dogs have long been my family and children. I adore all Dogs and am inspired by people who care like you. Rosie
Beautiful story Don - thanks for sharing it.
all this can be done only if we don't allow the thought and the consequent anxiety about the future interfere with our present choices.
Truly heartwarming! I know of no other love that is everlasting. Even human beings get mad at each other. But dogs love you even if you are mad at them. Every time you return home, they shower their love as though you were away for a decade. Linda's heart will be blessed as she takes care of those who cannot speak for themselves. Roadie's story brings back memories of all the dogs I have lost, and brings tears in my eyes when I remember them. Thank you Linda.
how terrific that you found the means to give Roadie the medical care he needed so that you could share each other's company, even if only for a little while. insensitivity leads so many of us to disregard creatures at the end of their lives. the time you gave Roadie was very possibly the only good time he ever had. people like you make my heart happy!
Thank you - this is beautiful
One can't compare the love for a dog with any other love. It's pure, total and something more that's impossible to describe. Don, I don't know when this happened, but even if it's been years, I'm sure Roadie's spirit still occupies a corner of your heart.
I read this story of Roadie and Laura Simpson with a lump in my throat. I have loved and lost many amazing dogs (and cats as well) and this story brought all of my emotions back. But I am grateful for this story because it made me realize the blessing of all of our pets. Thank you. Sat Nam!
One of the lessons I have learned going through the different trials in my life is that the best way to "bounce back" is to do something nice for someone else. This story is a great example of just how that works. That is why we are taught that it is more blessed to give than to recieve.
A truley heart warming story and one that anyone who loves dogs can relate to. Dogs are special. They are our children in fur coats and give unening love to those who have them.
What a beautiful and touching story, it brought to mind so many animal stories and love that I have experienced in my life over the years, I am grateful that you shared this a perfect example of unconditional love...a wonderful way to enter the week of Thanksgiving....thank you.