I got the call on my way home from work that my house was on fire.. I was driving 100mph and more, running red lights, going around cars on curves ect, trying my hardest to get home and rescue them but it was too late. By the time I got home I had 3 counties of fire personnel in my front yard and the left side of my home was completely gone. They said it was a total loss.. I jumped out of my car and ran towards the house but was stopped by two sheriffs and the fire marshal.. To this day they still haven't told me how the fire began. They said that both my dogs Molly age 14 and her sister Chloe age 1 were found together under the kitchen table. I was in a lack of better words, completely broken!!
Every time I tried to sleep I would wake screaming because all my mind could do was put myself in there with them going through the hell they had to have experienced.. How can someone get past something like that?? I swore that I would never have another animal because my heart just couldn't take that kind of trauma again, but I have had the love of a pet all my life and my heart was aching so much. I started looking for another fur baby and found Piper. She is a toy American Eskimo and the love of my life now.. She was a rescue from a hoarder back yard breeder. I had no idea how sick that baby was until I took her to my vet. That precious thing had Pneumonia in both lungs, every kind of worm accept heartworms (thank you Jesus), she had been infested with so many fleas that she was anemic and her white blood cell count was through the roof, so much so that they thought she may have even had leukemia. After a long 4 month process she is now twice her weight and strong and healthy. I still have nightmares from time to time and I visit Molly and Chloe's final resting place every morning and every evening, but life is finally starting to look up for us. Please keep us in your prayers, and may God Bless all the animal lovers in this cruel world. I have attached pictures of my Beautiful Molly and Chloe and my sweet Piper.
