tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77531166999994392532024-03-05T13:22:55.920-07:00SCARS: Look At Us Now!Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.comBlogger226125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-35779877576786229362009-04-22T10:05:00.004-06:002009-04-25T10:02:12.660-06:00Troy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7MCqdzOH9_3KAIOI69SJz9JaZTvTzgim28f23imISwIidK6-Igyviq0jDl6yX0j1DfAz892VEdsZsKTXMx4tVnEfOwXZ8vQLVstxTPTCTFhj_zSUxPRNiDeykQk7td84uIz7to05Bv5E/s1600-h/Troy%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327547677477536818" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7MCqdzOH9_3KAIOI69SJz9JaZTvTzgim28f23imISwIidK6-Igyviq0jDl6yX0j1DfAz892VEdsZsKTXMx4tVnEfOwXZ8vQLVstxTPTCTFhj_zSUxPRNiDeykQk7td84uIz7to05Bv5E/s320/Troy%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hey everyone,<br /><br />Here I am just a little over 2 months later in my forever home. I have discovered so many things which include stairs (which I used to be scared of), toys (didn't know what to do with them at first) and my own yard (I just love the fresh powder after it snows!) . I've become quite the social guy at the dog park. I also like watching TV, although when there are shows with dogs (even my SCARS buddies on Saturday mornings) I get a bit excited when I hear them bark.<br /><br />Thank you SCARS for rescuing me!<br /><br />TroySecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-21556310563284434372009-04-12T09:26:00.005-06:002009-04-25T10:22:22.141-06:00Doc (Ernie)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGs6C9-Ez8N7Y7Ky_AOjlHHzLSN-n22fY4wmJAdwZlplk_JiH5VhOhpnplPVU-5VJ7Yf9k5EsfcxuP7BTb05i0SyWSDeTUSzyd8Kxu5j6NQFTiuCLFEFU_ULLOZCTlhTBha9z2l3qHXk/s1600-h/Doc+26+D%C3%83%C2%A9c+2008+%284%29.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327538033009176130" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzGs6C9-Ez8N7Y7Ky_AOjlHHzLSN-n22fY4wmJAdwZlplk_JiH5VhOhpnplPVU-5VJ7Yf9k5EsfcxuP7BTb05i0SyWSDeTUSzyd8Kxu5j6NQFTiuCLFEFU_ULLOZCTlhTBha9z2l3qHXk/s320/Doc+26+D%C3%A9c+2008+%284%29.JPG" border="0" /></a>Thanks to SCARS for this adorable dog that, despite being almost 100 pounds and 7 months old, was still just a puppy when we got him. He's adapted really well to life with our other dog and a house kitten that would very easily fit in his mouth. He's very gentle and never hurts other animals. He was a little horse shy at the beginning, but now he feels really comfortable around horses. Doc is a gentle giant and my 3-year-old boy loves to play with him.<br /><br />Thanks again.<br /><br /><br />PatSecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-33790924944395838972009-04-10T09:13:00.003-06:002009-04-25T10:32:37.240-06:00Lauper<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgktEdsSn2uXLpRBf13HYiI4TFDjZhI3o5svfO4SQ7MjXedREJeXICfah9F7O5g8K3mxR6_lWvQm6t4RSWQEngR291XGOhBX8b4SjcibXi1ASuNI1srzSZIbPubwMQrQ_Aj6D-4RivNY9A/s1600-h/lauper1%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327535129277846258" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgktEdsSn2uXLpRBf13HYiI4TFDjZhI3o5svfO4SQ7MjXedREJeXICfah9F7O5g8K3mxR6_lWvQm6t4RSWQEngR291XGOhBX8b4SjcibXi1ASuNI1srzSZIbPubwMQrQ_Aj6D-4RivNY9A/s320/lauper1%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a> Dear SCARS,<br /><br />It is certainly time for an update as Lauper is almost a year old now. She has been a part of our family since June 2008.<br /><br />I must say "thank you so much" to SCARS and Lauper’s foster parents for letting us welcome Lauper into our home. She has offered so much love and asks for so very little in return.<br /><br />When Lauper first came home, I have to admit, I was shocked at what an impact she made and I questioned if I’d made the right decision in adopting my first dog. Just like a new baby, no one can really tell you exactly what it’ll be like.<br /><br />After about two weeks, Lauper adjusted to our schedule and house training began progressing slowly. She instantly became best friends with her four legged pal Mugsy whom she often mistakes for another dog while playing and chasing him around the house. Although I was concerned that her “playing” with the cat was too rough, I was assured by our vet that the cat would run away if he was being hurt. I decided to trust this and the two have formed a great bond and often lay together with me on the couch. Lauper is very jealous when Mugsy gets attention and she is left out so it is usually cat and dog laying on me. Although the play gets quite rowdy at times, Lauper is a gem and listens so well when told to stop.<br /><br />Lauper’s other best friend comes in the form of a two legged seven year old who has fallen head over heals for his very best friend. My son has adapted to being a big brother and takes on the responsibility of walking her and playing with her as often as possible. I often find the two of them playing in my son's room where Lauper has taken on the role of some imaginary character. My son is so happy to have the puppy he has always wanted that he is now asking when we can get another one.<br /><br />Lauper has stolen the hearts of her grandma and grandpa too, who spoil her with treats when she is at the cabin. She has to stay on a leash out there though as the open space gives her ideas about running and not coming back when called. This is strange as when she is off leash anywhere else, she listens so well and does not run away. Must be the call of the wild…<br /><br />Her favorite hang out is the dog park where she runs and plays so nicely with all the other dogs. She is quite timid and is instantly submissive when approached by another dog, and so long as they are friendly, Lauper is happy to play. Her favorite time is playing at the dog park and with the mention of the word park; she begins her whimper tantrum until she can jump out of the car and play.<br /><br />Another favorite hang out of hers is coming to school with me. Luckily, being able to bring Lauper to school with me has provided her with a home away from home. She loves being in class with the students and is excellent at staying in her crate when it’s work time. Her favorite time is running around the classroom from student to student soaking up all the attention they give her.<br /><br />I am absolutely pleased with Lauper as she is very good dog. She is attentive and listens well. She is bright and eager to please. She is fully house trained and has not had an accident for months. She demonstrates only one fault and that is jumping up to say hello to anyone new, but we’re working on that one. I could not imagine her not being a part of our family now, and wonder how I went so long without her. Her best trick is when asked for a kiss, she gives me one and when I ask her to give my son a kiss, she kisses his face non stop. He giggles and she just keeps going. The happiness she has brought to our family is priceless.<br /><br />Thank you!<br /><br />KrystalSecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-89116116217038527612009-03-28T10:01:00.002-06:002009-04-25T10:34:19.022-06:00Jasmine<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh65BdQihM_y7VwiUKj8N54IWIEkD24AKus5kcHNwsjgwd76Obao8keyasJ0kT8VR-DOOIKiDBmq_uyAwmdjETw5trU7O3D-0FHGqQ1ru7KRJlvJCC6qYQQWiE3f1cBNiONietyOVsSvno/s1600-h/Jasmine+-+look+at+me+now+2%5B1%5D.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327547300880631362" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 229px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh65BdQihM_y7VwiUKj8N54IWIEkD24AKus5kcHNwsjgwd76Obao8keyasJ0kT8VR-DOOIKiDBmq_uyAwmdjETw5trU7O3D-0FHGqQ1ru7KRJlvJCC6qYQQWiE3f1cBNiONietyOVsSvno/s320/Jasmine+-+look+at+me+now+2%5B1%5D.bmp" border="0" /></a>Hi to all the wonderful people at SCARS,<br /><div><br />It has already been 6 months since I moved to my forever home. I was a timid girl when I first moved in and it took a few weeks to get used to the idea that I could eat everything in my bowl, and know that the next meal would always come. I now live near to an off‐leash park and have made many new friends. I like to wrestle and play chase with the younger ones, and learn some grown‐up things from the older ones. </div><div><br />My family took me to my first obedience class just before the winter set in, and I think my family learned a lot. They tell me that I have a few more things to learn, so I will be going to school again later this year to hone up my skills. I have decided that I really like playing in the snow, even on some of those very cold days, but I am looking forward to new things to smell and explore when spring comes along.</div><br /><div><br />My foster Mom was pretty close when she said I was just about perfect. But she was<br />right on the money when she imagined that some day I would be snuggled up with a<br />little human girl some day. That’s because I have a big sister who gives me all the<br />hugs and love that every dog deserves.</div><br /><div><br />I send my thanks to all you hard working folk at SCARS for making my new life so<br />great.</div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-17158910778836023392009-03-01T10:06:00.002-07:002009-04-25T10:35:43.066-06:00Kimmi (Kemo)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7mHlAIJlg8Tr1ezrHFbH9FBYeY-pj4M3uBqXUYMeiN6gQTQQlaIaKbe0xLmv7KnklNboMRY1jsMFUlXHlacexCrD-ypV6ZR56URj3TvEFYQxLJfzyj9DvoYzWjRdjJwUX_5ZzKONBOCk/s1600-h/Kimmie.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327548651421678370" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7mHlAIJlg8Tr1ezrHFbH9FBYeY-pj4M3uBqXUYMeiN6gQTQQlaIaKbe0xLmv7KnklNboMRY1jsMFUlXHlacexCrD-ypV6ZR56URj3TvEFYQxLJfzyj9DvoYzWjRdjJwUX_5ZzKONBOCk/s320/Kimmie.bmp" border="0" /></a> Hi everyone, my name was Kemo but I'm Kimmi now. I thought I'd let you know what's happening since I got adopted. I got my forever home in November 2007. Andrea told my new family that I was a lovable dog who didn't get up on the furniture... well she was right about one thing... I am a lovable dog. On the way to my new home I had a bit of a "gas" problem but my new parents just opened the windows and kept me anyway. I eventually got over the gas. I think I was just scared. I have my own bedroom that I adopted the first night I was here. I sleep on mom and dad's bed for a while then I go to my own room until it's time to get them up in the morning. I like my dad a lot, he takes me to the park and for truck rides, but my mom is my favorite. I cry when I see her car pull into the driveway. I'll do anything for her.<br /><br />I have a really big back yard and I have a wonderful (sometimes) brother. I let him think he's in charge. The two of us get to ride in the truck and go to the off leash park for a big walk every day.<br /><br />We have Christmas parties and birthday parties and I even get presents. I now have a big collection of squeaky bunnies and I bring one to mom and dad every time they come home. "Green Bunny" is my favorite.<br /><br />In the summer we go to the lake for two months and I get to go walking, boating and swimming every day. I think I am a very lucky girl.<br /><br />Thanks, SCARS for finding me the best home ever.<br /><br />KimmiSecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-90928960593565558792009-02-14T09:17:00.003-07:002009-04-25T16:33:22.500-06:00Sofee<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAtPdm5zyMzX5sHNl4n2TrghRt1hJgdElAfgF8__vUvZR8TClmzIWocBWegzdRG-iZMPt4GPOBLaAwH89xPOuieOp0lNVJtiimMmpOyfSbqZ-ZGsZc9bKngZU7lozgnVmoTZ9ty27EYxE/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327535550019114514" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAtPdm5zyMzX5sHNl4n2TrghRt1hJgdElAfgF8__vUvZR8TClmzIWocBWegzdRG-iZMPt4GPOBLaAwH89xPOuieOp0lNVJtiimMmpOyfSbqZ-ZGsZc9bKngZU7lozgnVmoTZ9ty27EYxE/s320/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hey everyone at SCARS;<br /><div></div><br /><div>I just thought I'd update you on how Sofee is doing. I know her foster family said that they thought she'd be the one dog whom would not be able to be adopted out, but when I saw her I knew she was the one. It's almost as though she chose me. Since then she's become quite the dog. She has an amazing personality that shines at every chance she gets. She's had some of her fur grow back since we adopted her on October 6th, 2007, and she's almost stopped licking and chewing on her paws altogether. Lately we've noticed she put on a bit of weight, which is good since when we got her she was pretty skinny. We changed the spelling of her name from Sofie to Sofee just to be completely unique. My older sister Kim had nicknamed her Magoofy at Christmas 2007 and since then she has lived up to that nickname. Her personality is most defiantly a goofy one. She's currently sitting here with her head resting on my lap, waiting for her walk, as she does everyday. At times she's even wanted to pass up eating just to go for her walk, but I always told her I'd wait for her to eat before I left. She fits in perfectly with our family, and gets along with everyone of us, even my friends say she's just like me.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>With Love this Valentines Day</div><br /><div><br />JoJo, Cheryl, Peter, Kimber-Lee, Rosie, and Sofee</div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-88699317745960950782009-02-07T10:09:00.003-07:002009-04-25T16:35:18.993-06:00Sarah<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgK7356b7qHUIi0D1WkW1wlqKPJ3AunRtzv8pz6ImWWvdgZ1PDnfQ6mIepSzMUcvxnL5YjkXDfedTqc1nsCYRehlWvN3GV9KSv581ASRcQ-RCDCTBVd3skPe0BmkhRD-py4XdPotBmJz0/s1600-h/Sarah.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327549090546409746" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgK7356b7qHUIi0D1WkW1wlqKPJ3AunRtzv8pz6ImWWvdgZ1PDnfQ6mIepSzMUcvxnL5YjkXDfedTqc1nsCYRehlWvN3GV9KSv581ASRcQ-RCDCTBVd3skPe0BmkhRD-py4XdPotBmJz0/s320/Sarah.jpg" border="0" /></a>Well it has been about 9 weeks since my girlfriend adopted Sarah from Second Chance. She is really doing well at the acreage and has come out of most of her shyness. She is still shy with strangers, especially men, but warms up quickly especially upon the 2nd meeting. She used to be shy in the mornings but not anymore. Usually she does not let me out of her sight all day long. She loves her car and truck rides. She is getting very good at dancing especially if there is something extra in her food such as steak or hamburger. She used to gobble down her food with reckless abandon but is now way more relaxed and sometimes even leaves some leftovers for a snack later. She loves her toys but does take them outside on occasion and loses them when she gets distracted by deer in the yard. Oh well, spring will be here soon enough and I am sure we will find them along with other hidden treasures. She has really made a welcome addition.<br /><div><br />A lot of people that we encounter are even famialr with Sarah from Global news and have seen her before. So hats off to the folks at SCARS and keep up the good work. I will keep you posted of her triumphs and tribulations!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thanks Neil </div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-27273966116011403452009-01-27T09:19:00.003-07:002009-04-25T16:36:41.299-06:00Jose<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtwvMW-xF6eJbBV93NUtFG7kkx-9qn3BpcKOknRWl1wxBqFwZTr0CjuKnY7K_w4mBj_LErJMrXmsAKENFU9syMec9wh7o03a2WOXsL7OIgylkdy_B-oIsfwR3qCUBb7yw4A0FUxXKUnrM/s1600-h/P1110202.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327535988834884706" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtwvMW-xF6eJbBV93NUtFG7kkx-9qn3BpcKOknRWl1wxBqFwZTr0CjuKnY7K_w4mBj_LErJMrXmsAKENFU9syMec9wh7o03a2WOXsL7OIgylkdy_B-oIsfwR3qCUBb7yw4A0FUxXKUnrM/s320/P1110202.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hello there,<br /><br />I would like to thank you for the opportunity to adopt a wonderful dog. I was at your Pet Adoption Day on Jan 9 /09, and met all the wonderful dogs and amazing people in your organization. Once I got to know Josie a little, I knew that she was the match for me. She has bonded with me quite well, and has virtually never left my side since I adopted her. She is a wonderful dog and is learning quite well. She does have a few bad habits, but with patience and time she is getting rid of those. I am grateful to have been able to help her out and your organization. I have attached some photos of her and will keep you updated on her progress.<br /><br /><br />Thanks Again,<br /><br />BrianSecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-38267382026532488122009-01-22T09:21:00.004-07:002009-04-25T17:08:37.342-06:00Belinda<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Az6bEZaai1bD0_bKKRfdHXpos2YmTc-6ywHMnrZGWHyINUEbRphzPR6DjNlHJ62S6d0niAWVIicEjQHpe3igTe3NPiIefwQZNCXKvihdOLY9o6EEz_GFh79JQKahCGl4OVj_CyPCepg/s1600-h/Our+new+family+member+January+21+2009+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327536543302726098" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1Az6bEZaai1bD0_bKKRfdHXpos2YmTc-6ywHMnrZGWHyINUEbRphzPR6DjNlHJ62S6d0niAWVIicEjQHpe3igTe3NPiIefwQZNCXKvihdOLY9o6EEz_GFh79JQKahCGl4OVj_CyPCepg/s320/Our+new+family+member+January+21+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /></a>Good evening,<br /><br />My name is Nicole and we just adopted Belinda yesterday. I wanted to express our gratitude to you, your volunteers and others that help the animals in need. Please read a little about us.<br /><br />Eleven years ago my husband and I gave up trying to have a baby and set out to adopt a dog. After several attempts we didn't find one that suited us. Several months went by and a friend mentioned that someone they knew was just going to take their dog to the SPCA due to a move they were making in their lives that made keeping their dog impossible. I sent my son, Michael, and husband to take a look and they returned home with our first family dog "Goldie." Shortly after we became pregnant with our 2nd son "Arthur."<br /><br />Goldie was so much a part of our lives it was hard to think of her ever leaving but the time came and as painful as it was to let her go, we had to. This happened October 26th with not much warning. Michael, myself and a close friend came and we laid with "Goldie" while she fell fast asleep in our arms. Arthur was reasonably upset and wanted to do a fundraiser for cancer awareness with dogs. As much as I wanted to encourage him, I felt it was important to support already established needs such as SCARS and I showed him the web site. I even told him that perhaps after Christmas or in the spring we would adopt a dog from SCARS.<br /><br />Christmas came and went. On January 20th my husband and I started the journey to search for another family member to join us. We walked into a pet store with several puppies in the window (which caught our eye while driving down the street) and spotted a few that might suit us. The decision needed to be made right away from the store and we didn't want to feel rushed... and perhaps a pet store purchase just didn't feel "right."<br /><br />January 22, 2009. My son Arthur has a dental appointment and I tell him afterwords we are going to the Vet Office where "Goldie" was put to sleep to pick up her paw print, which we had made for our Christmas tree. We walked in and saw the SCARS calendar for sale and Arthur looked at me knowing full well we were going to buy it - no ifs, ands or butts. Then walks in Deb from SCARS holding this precious black bundle of love. I couldn't help myself and I ask how old "her" dog is. She tells me the age and that the dog is looking for a home. All of a sudden Arthur and I looked at each other and that was "it." I held her and then Arthur held her. No going back now. We knew then it felt "right." We then finally spoke with the receptionist and explained why we were there. Upon receiving the "paw" print, I asked Deb for her card and phone numbers, took a photo of her with Belinda and then rushed home.<br /><br />When we got home, I showed my husband and older son and we were all in agreement. I called Deb and told her there was NO doubt that we already loved Belinda and our home was ready for her. It has now been 24 hours and she's not been a minute out of my sight or my heart. We've renamed her "Abby" and she sure seems settled in.<br /><br />I want to, again, express my gratitude for doing what you and everyone else does for these animals. If it weren't for you, our family would not be complete again. You will always have our support, if not financially then with our voices and hearts. We hope to see you more on Global.<br /><br />Sincerely,<br /><br />Nicole, Art, Michael, Arthur jr. Taz (the cat) and of course... Abby.Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-53062534721779517732009-01-21T10:11:00.002-07:002009-04-25T17:13:09.336-06:00Ronan (Panda)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi300SM5h13weKc6pcizZJt5zyF2lEm73M3vr0v0b9uTyCtLvBvyDuO_XTd7qyrYfzg28bB-DBGzkawEwA29Rk6HtoU1NGEr-L4Otr3ztLH7dOUgaa2_0tK590aGKlaeJhKpfCemmA-ItI/s1600-h/Ronon.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327549462684456082" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 227px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi300SM5h13weKc6pcizZJt5zyF2lEm73M3vr0v0b9uTyCtLvBvyDuO_XTd7qyrYfzg28bB-DBGzkawEwA29Rk6HtoU1NGEr-L4Otr3ztLH7dOUgaa2_0tK590aGKlaeJhKpfCemmA-ItI/s320/Ronon.jpg" border="0" /></a>I am writing this letter as a thank you for the wonderful family members that SCARS has provided for us over the last couple of years. It all started when my fiance and I were searching for a purebred dog to join our family. In the process, we stumbled across the SCARS website. Over the next few months, I would look at the website almost daily dreaming of the day when we could finally get a dog (we we’re waiting for our house to be built). Shortly after moving into our new home, the website posted some puppies brought into SCARS care. I immediately fell in love with a little puppy named Panda. Once he was old enough, we brought him home and named him Ronon. He was an excellent starter puppy, very willing to learn and loved our other four leggers (two cats and two lizards). Ronon was such a joy to raise that, once he was a year old, we began the search for another puppy to join our family so that Ronon could have a little baby brother. After the wonderful luck we had with SCARS we thought we’d begin our search there again. Well it didn’t take long before another adorable puppy caught our eye. His name was Salem and he was born into the care of SCARS. We called immediately to inquire about him and a couple weeks before Christmas we were able to bring him home. We named him Rodney. Training Rodney has been even easier then training Ronon. Rodney is Ronon’s little shadow and wants to do everything that his big brother can do. At three months old he can already sit, wait, come, lay down, shake a paw, bedtime, and if he was big enough he’d jump in the car when he was told (although he tries to very hard). When Ronon was 6 months old we did a long drive to BC and spent a great week camping, hiking and enjoying the water. Now we are looking forward to doing it again this year with both of our wonderful boys. Long story short… Thank you SCARS for letting us have the joy of having Ronon (formerly Panda) and Rodney (formerly Salem) in our lives. I can’t imagine life without our fur babies.<br /><br />-Amber, Rich, and the rest of our four legged familySecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-44041861921415515022009-01-06T10:13:00.001-07:002009-04-25T17:14:44.284-06:00Dexter<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_gdB-5Xunrll7iCZBMflwQ971qXUXFn77AqG1WcVAaBKQlJxx_mtj7qR46N3nUOpeXWeHXdkw6yzEX0-jhBKUBnsYin0E7hzmXJqldZqrID-bUOJgBvV_oqPSHBwpu_DJPx4c0KP49Cg/s1600-h/Dexter1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327550223232461170" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_gdB-5Xunrll7iCZBMflwQ971qXUXFn77AqG1WcVAaBKQlJxx_mtj7qR46N3nUOpeXWeHXdkw6yzEX0-jhBKUBnsYin0E7hzmXJqldZqrID-bUOJgBvV_oqPSHBwpu_DJPx4c0KP49Cg/s320/Dexter1.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hi SCARS family!<br /><div></div><br /><div>I was at the last adoption event at Petsmart with Dexter (who I adopted this past July) and someone mentioned to me that I should send in my story. I don't think I ever told the SCARS people the whole gist of me and Dexter's story either, so here it is:<br /><br /></div><div>I've wanted a dog for as long as I could remember, but was never allowed. So instead, I ended up being the child who brought home the stray dogs all the time, went to the pet store and bought a hamster on my own when I was 11, and told other friends to buy budgies, bunnies, kittens, and if they could - puppies. Ha-ha! Anyways, once I got my own house, I started researching dogs immediately. I researched on breeds and training and costs and everything for almost 2 years. I knew about all the horror stories of people just buying a dog out of impulse and then because they didn't do their research and were not prepared for the responsibility, the poor dogs would be abandoned on the streets or surrendered to the SPCA and possibly put down. I wanted to make sure that I never did that. </div><br /><div></div>I was looking at purchasing a puppy from breeders when some friends of mine told me about SCARS. They had adopted a beautiful puppy who had a really hard life early on. After seeing him and how well he had healed and adjusted to their home and family, I looked into SCARS. During this time, I had also just found out that my mother was diagnosed with ovarian cancer and would be starting chemotherapy as well as having surgery later on. I was stressed and worn down from all the extended family worrying and also from my own thoughts of "what if". But even with that going on, I was still set on adopting a dog. So I contacted SCARS and then went to an adoption day at Tailz and found my blessing.<br /><div></div><br /><div>When I met Dexter I just knew that he was meant to be mine. I went around to take a look at the others but I then noticed another family looking at Dexter and my heart yelled out: "No! He's mine!!". So, I put in my request and he was truly mine a few days later. Dexter was the absolute most amazing dog I could have ever hoped for. He was already so well trained and was so affectionate right off the bat. I took him to the dog parks almost every day and we had great walks and talks with other dog owners. He truly was exactly what I needed and getting Dexter has been the best decision of my life. I really believe that God blessed me with Dexter inorder for me to be strong for my mom and family and to ground me in my life. I find that taking care of him is actually taking care of myself as I don't work crazy long hours anymore and actually have food in my fridge and cook and eat at home. I also love going for those walks and the dog parks have given me serenity and a new found appreciation for this city. Dexter is always a hit with other dog owners and he has this way of playing with everyone! I've been told by numerous amounts of dog owners how good Dexter is and how he's helping to "train" their dogs to play and be gentle or that they're amazed that their dog is playing, etc. He's also a hit with all my friends and I'm constantly complimented about how amazing Dexter is and how handsome he is, and things like that. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Now I just adopted another puppy (who I named Reese) and he and Dexter get along so well. We're a family! Well, I'll send more about the new puppy soon. Along with pictures.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thank you so much SCARS for all your hard work and the difference you are all making in this world! I am proud to have adopted a SCARS dog and appreciate you all so much.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Cheers and God Bless!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Sarah</div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-42041043075352232812009-01-03T10:16:00.001-07:002009-04-22T10:17:47.042-06:00Leo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfsDUXsHCMmCYtIMhQC4BCG7RWw-5O2r74wbrg824IR5p8GG_bQMyc1yQtPHlbs9SDuOhUuz-ts9aSQXKRsaZXP-1afVGa0otMe7PjuVODLt-2zmWKLLw9EfIHfJwa8zf9_NpTSW7yTnA/s1600-h/Leo+and+jeremy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327550675186523106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfsDUXsHCMmCYtIMhQC4BCG7RWw-5O2r74wbrg824IR5p8GG_bQMyc1yQtPHlbs9SDuOhUuz-ts9aSQXKRsaZXP-1afVGa0otMe7PjuVODLt-2zmWKLLw9EfIHfJwa8zf9_NpTSW7yTnA/s320/Leo+and+jeremy.jpg" border="0" /></a>Thank you!!! Thank you!!! Without your wonderful society we wouldn't have our Dog LEO. We adopted Leo in January 2006. 12 weeks old at the time....he is now 3 years old. A smart, spirited, high energy dog who loves to run, hike, swim and anything else that has to do with the outdoors. This is great for our lifestyle! During days that aren't great for the outdoors, Leo loves to do tricks for treats or play hide and seek in the house. He enjoys to cuddle and a nice massage or being groomed is great in his mind. I never thought it would be comforting to have a dog share my pillow.<br /><div></div><br /><div>Anyways, thank you again for the wonderful work you do.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Stephanie, Jeremy and Leo </div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-66166094565448368062009-01-02T09:58:00.002-07:002009-04-22T10:01:16.879-06:00Asylum (Layne)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZIqxuKTUAO8Lq4S_rll3pDgsrDSxeP5KGj8GdFB1YaCQlTzcE4Ha96MYDarCk880qpILlPMpKDP2sO1BZWWwYpnKx5yBw9oFoLlYKhArYrSbXc_eNt4qqurqhbxHv2q5hNOyOl5T6JXU/s1600-h/DSC_0776.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327546433904609490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZIqxuKTUAO8Lq4S_rll3pDgsrDSxeP5KGj8GdFB1YaCQlTzcE4Ha96MYDarCk880qpILlPMpKDP2sO1BZWWwYpnKx5yBw9oFoLlYKhArYrSbXc_eNt4qqurqhbxHv2q5hNOyOl5T6JXU/s320/DSC_0776.JPG" border="0" /></a>Hello SCARS,<br /><div></div><br /><div>Thought we would drop you a line as we welcome in a brand new year.I adopted Asylum (formerly Layne) on Cinqo de Mayo 2008, and our bond began immediately. His adoption report indicated he was aggressivetoward other male dogs. The neighborhood I lived in at the time was surrounded by other dog owners, mostly males, and Asylum was having some difficulty. I had to overnight out of town for a couple of days on business and found a great boarding service to entrust Asylum to. I explained his aggressionto the facility and they assured me he would be in great hands.When I picked him up 2 days later, he approached me wagging his tail so hard that his body was swaying, and, surprisingly to me, was joyfully romping around with other male dogs. He hated to leave there, but I knew right then that he was going to return for some more fun. I booked him andI in for some training. In under 2 hours, Asylum already knew all the basics.We have moved since but still work on our training. He doesn't listen 100%of the time but I am so encouraged by his progress. He is so friendly withdogs, cats, babies, and adults. He loves meeting everyone and seemsflabbergasted when he meets a dog that doesn't want to play with him. Maybe he is a tad narcissistic.I have since taught him to run alongside my quad and we go for runs (well,he runs...I drive and laugh) often. We currently live on the northwestcoast of BC, where he has had his first salt water experience, and rode inthe elevator for the first time. He chases the seagulls, and as we are onour daily walks, we meet many so many people. He is a chick magnet !!!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Anyway, we will update you again in the future, but thought this photo ofAsylum might demonstrate how he loves hats. LOL.Curtis </div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-23015966664849974582008-12-30T08:33:00.002-07:002008-12-31T15:21:09.059-07:00Bramble (Beatrice)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4f265MEyxLoKVc2x7xUDfYsCmd5zRFrS-GzU9gFEBIUDG5wUrB9M6S_hT-49hSmQz9X7fDVKQnusstUKjAPDUrfc5hyphenhyphenBg5wZJxejuX4DpKAVr36h56WiIkPwTmEEizHCXCpXdr1NXSQrJ/s1600-h/brambleweb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285978129083530898" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 320px; height: 214px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4f265MEyxLoKVc2x7xUDfYsCmd5zRFrS-GzU9gFEBIUDG5wUrB9M6S_hT-49hSmQz9X7fDVKQnusstUKjAPDUrfc5hyphenhyphenBg5wZJxejuX4DpKAVr36h56WiIkPwTmEEizHCXCpXdr1NXSQrJ/s320/brambleweb.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hi,<br /><div><br />Thought it was time I updated you on Bramble’s progress. Since adopting her in August she’s come a long way but is still very shy with strangers. She’s very bonded to me and will try to follow me wherever I go. She absolutely loves her walks and that’s where her real personality comes out – she can relax and just be the young dog she is. Her favourite outing is to go tobogganing with the two little boys in her family – she races them down the hill and then runs back and forth while they slowly make their way back up. She’s very bright and caught on to the tasks in obedience school quickly. And while she hasn’t yet convinced the family cat that he should play with her, she keeps trying. Her best buddy is another SCARS adoptee who lives 5 houses down from us on the block – they’ve had many a happy day having a play-date in our backyard. While I know that Bramble will probably never fully overcome her fears, she’s still a wonderful addition to our house who makes us laugh with her enthusiasm for snow, stuffies and peanut butter.<br /><br />Anneliese<br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-30064173243041312182008-12-26T08:37:00.005-07:002008-12-31T15:24:17.012-07:00SweetPea<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhME39cyiieQjXYS4BlQrjLGZluvVO1doT3Y4NWgpDBhVDcTP_Nisu17NJCbLNcLqglWWMIS-X-iJ3BXOYKyZd3D0hHi1B4zQdaIJn65NRmJfj1Y4-smf3ru3mGZFYqenVXTCEhZT_Rud5U/s1600-h/Sweetpea.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285237010906082306" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 240px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhME39cyiieQjXYS4BlQrjLGZluvVO1doT3Y4NWgpDBhVDcTP_Nisu17NJCbLNcLqglWWMIS-X-iJ3BXOYKyZd3D0hHi1B4zQdaIJn65NRmJfj1Y4-smf3ru3mGZFYqenVXTCEhZT_Rud5U/s320/Sweetpea.jpg" border="0" /></a>Thank-you SCARS for giving us the chance to welcome SweetPea into our family!<br /><br />She really fits in with our household. And she loves her new sister and brother. She loves to cuddle up with them on the couch and take a nice nap. In the mornings, she will sit beside me and put her paws on my shoulders and give me a hug, and it melts my heart. She also gives A LOT of kisses to everyone who will accept them. Even the cat. SweetPea also enjoys truck rides and just about bursts at the seams when she knows it's time to go driving. She likes to look out the window and bark at the birds. SweetPea has made our little family complete and we love her deeply.<br /><br />Thank you SCARS.<br /><br />SweetPea and SusanUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-62142908613847464052008-12-26T08:37:00.004-07:002008-12-31T15:22:38.526-07:00Stella (Abby)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_ZZUtMz4PopfgNHZsSJdoYTjzwTAR8o86lm2hndr1oKsSulHCoLFqnp7hSXkjvoxSdTjou2AYQGkgIX53OKEhlW67uiWEsAFSf_xAilSuckM-C7_d3HykRmQMhBUgYP7dKXHAkDUh6FCc/s1600-h/Abbey7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285979343337509362" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 214px; height: 320px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_ZZUtMz4PopfgNHZsSJdoYTjzwTAR8o86lm2hndr1oKsSulHCoLFqnp7hSXkjvoxSdTjou2AYQGkgIX53OKEhlW67uiWEsAFSf_xAilSuckM-C7_d3HykRmQMhBUgYP7dKXHAkDUh6FCc/s320/Abbey7.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hello everyone at SCARS,<br /><div></div><br /><div>I just wanted to give everyone a quick update on Stella (who was named Abbey) who we adopted from Sylvia. </div><br /><div>Abbey has been fantastic and a wonderful addition to our family. The first couple of days were hard on her as I believe she was adjusting to her new surroundings and family - myself, Lindsay and our two cats, Artoo and Felicity, but she is now definitely a huge part of our family. Since we adopted her, Abbey has gone from being quite shy and timid to very outgoing and playful. Christmas has been fantastic to all of us and Abbey received more gifts than any of us combined. We look forward to watching her grow and know that there will be plenty of Christmas' ahead to enjoy with her. So thank you SCARS and Sylvia for making our adoption process so easy. We never imagined that we would get someone as wonderful as Abbey. You've really enriched our lives with all of the hard work you all put in.</div><br /><div></div>Thanks and Happy Holidays!<br /><div></div><br /><div>Tony, Lindsay, Artoo, Felicity and Abbey</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-33258504811882887072008-12-23T12:24:00.005-07:002008-12-31T15:25:50.428-07:00Nikki (AKA Tuff, Niko)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ_SsiezW65KOXc2IcKfixdzEHAHPm3mXPof6mZz-AdbmB00xRtuioPbYcPTpXNGD_rFPGc5PE1c4u3KGzjXTb6GrkPFLdsnFufRy2gPomVe4nQhWSvHbnb4IxWlnS5e2dw-MtRmIbAHM/s1600-h/Tuff.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283008028036788338" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 241px; height: 159px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZ_SsiezW65KOXc2IcKfixdzEHAHPm3mXPof6mZz-AdbmB00xRtuioPbYcPTpXNGD_rFPGc5PE1c4u3KGzjXTb6GrkPFLdsnFufRy2gPomVe4nQhWSvHbnb4IxWlnS5e2dw-MtRmIbAHM/s320/Tuff.JPG" border="0" /></a>Dear SCARS,<br /><br />Niki is four now and the vet is so amazed at his progress. He is my constant companion.<br /><br />Thank you all for your tireless work!<br /><br />Wishing you and your families a very Merry Christmas and all the best in 2009.<br /><br />Christie and Niki<br /><br /><hr /><br /><strong>May 29, 2008</strong><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij61B9V3AAN80v2NppmMSQy8jV5RExe6xBQ-3ngRfFF7AaMyA4gcL-C8tPhzSWoHURvi5frBTil6XNzPLu54ghTqMx21UXu5inN5qgDyb6ZyPu6ubPrp4YMPTHWY737wU-QXd0iIsou5Q/s1600-h/Niki.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206275276572876738" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij61B9V3AAN80v2NppmMSQy8jV5RExe6xBQ-3ngRfFF7AaMyA4gcL-C8tPhzSWoHURvi5frBTil6XNzPLu54ghTqMx21UXu5inN5qgDyb6ZyPu6ubPrp4YMPTHWY737wU-QXd0iIsou5Q/s320/Niki.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />It all started when I kept trying to ‘steal’ my daughter’s beautiful dog ‘Sasha!’ My daughter told me to get my own dog! My younger daughter, Kimi, discovered SCARS and said she was amazed at the variety of pups and dogs on this rescue site! I didn’t want a new puppy, they were easy to adopt, I wanted a dog that would be a great guard dog, large, tough and powerful.<br /><br /><div><div>I was immediately drawn to Niko. Not the picture, (the photos never do these beauties justice) not really the story, but something drew me to him, a feeling maybe. He had already <a href="http://scarsrescue.blogspot.com/2008/01/tuff-and-glorys-story.html">been rescued once before.</a><br /><br /></div><div>Now he was back, rescued again. </div><br /><div>Niki had spent the last two and a half years in very unfavorable conditions to say the least. Without going into details, I can only say this sweet boy did not learn the social skills puppies need to as they would when they grow up in calm happy homes. It was just the opposite for this pup. Needless to say, his social skills are lacking.<br /><br />I am so grateful for the patience SCARS has with dogs like him. When Niko was rescued, for the second time, he was too close to being sent to canine-heaven; they came in the nick of time. </div><br /><div>When I took him for his first walk, he saw a Doberman, and he ‘reacted’ like an “explosive bolt of lightning,” tore after the other dog, dragging me onto the road into oncoming traffic. (I cannot imagine what happened to him to make him react this way, but whatever occurred, I KNOW it was not his doing!) This is when I decided the 100 pounds of powerful Boxer-Lab and I were not going to die tonight! I tackled him, and rolled onto the sidewalk with him, thankful we were alive. (So were the man and the Doberman who kept running!)<br /><br />The next day, we started our walks with a full harness, halter and collar, and I attached Niki to my waist with three leads. There was no way this would happen again! I would be ready! As soon as he saw another dog and started to growl, I gave him the very sharp and stern “LEAVE IT!” command. I made sure I was prepared and he knew I meant business. After months of walks, love, talking, love, commands, treats, love, training, love, treats, consistency, and building trust day in, day out, I realized I have a comical canine genius, who is 100% protective, wanting so much to please me. He is loyal, loving, neat and tidy (but I can’t get him to vacuum), great in the car, extremely Mr. Prefect in the house (not so much outside) but improving every day!<br /><br />I can hardly wait to come home daily so we can play. I had to go to Sleep Country to buy a larger better bed, so we could both be more comfy! (YES really!) He follows me everywhere when I am home. (I’m at home a lot more than ever before because of my sweet Niki!) He has a new girlfriend next door. He adores my daughter and her boyfriend. He has a bed in almost every room and the best organic food money can buy. </div><br /><div>He does not bark, rip furniture, make long distance phone calls, whine or destroy anything in the house. He is extremely content when I go to work (why not he gets the great bed all to himself!).<br /></div><div>After our walks, he is happy to put his head on my lap as I read in bed or as I sit on the floor. (He never goes on the couch, as it is leather and he slides off! Too funny!) He is so patient and calm. During the night he gently places his large beautiful head on my hip and is so grateful for a warm place to live. (I can see this in his beautiful brown eyes!)</div><br /><div>Considering he is lacking social skills, he is amazing with my four little grandchildren. Gentle and sweet and slurpee. (Babies drool, dogs don’t mind wiping it up – isn’t that great?) He loves women, he loves children, and sometimes… men. Niki has three times taken a protective stance in front of me during a walk when a male came too close, each time; rightfully so.</div><br /><div>I may never be able to take him to a dog park, and he may not have the same skills other dogs have, but I would never give him up, not for any money. This beauty is a miracle.<br /><br />So although my right arm is three inches longer than my left, it is no big deal. I can help reach for the cans at the top shelf at the store, so it’s all okay!<br /><br />Niki would never be the right dog for every family, but he is the perfect dog for me. I am crazy about him. He may protect me, but I will protect him too! He will always have his freedom with me. He will never be chained up again, he will never be hurt in any way, and though he is still head-shy and ducks as I walk by to pat him, I lift his sweet face and let him give me kisses and eventually the pain of the past will start to fade as the love he is getting comes to the surface and drowns the memories he never deserved in the first place. </div><br /><div>Thank you so very much SCARS!<br /><br />Christie </div><div>Niki’s Mommy</div></div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-83320188551933341122008-12-23T10:54:00.002-07:002008-12-23T10:56:59.829-07:00Sox<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj88ZEW3TlZYGO9RB7HtxobFStH7e1TCfvWjc13m8tEgm4krLo8pRtWKKSptOrxkBNekentdcpg8mPEm-bKO9xSsXAqnYDZL4Zd6M67P9cjkqUcWNaklfpNpROZMoc-fVDeqnu9B_iQBGg/s1600-h/Sox.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283045994818395346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj88ZEW3TlZYGO9RB7HtxobFStH7e1TCfvWjc13m8tEgm4krLo8pRtWKKSptOrxkBNekentdcpg8mPEm-bKO9xSsXAqnYDZL4Zd6M67P9cjkqUcWNaklfpNpROZMoc-fVDeqnu9B_iQBGg/s320/Sox.bmp" border="0" /></a>Hi my name is Sox and I would like to update you on my forever home.<br /><div></div><br /><div>My people can't believe how much they love me. It's an unconditional love! Sometimes I can be a little knotty but even then my people seem to love me even more. </div><div> </div><div>I have grown so much. They got me when I was about 5 weeks old, I was abandoned on a farm. I thought you would like to see me now. I am quite handsome if I do say so myself.</div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-75724879700618695272008-12-19T08:43:00.004-07:002008-12-28T08:55:49.295-07:00Sarah<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyf4iT09syoTwf_7ZXqpi3kiIqFL8_N-0jFCQF683F-SiC6udPZ10hVBEEOmeFeRU5_oqqa4wegKvEvbM7HZ59IwPc9LpP8BgNRNL3X8LtZwjzXdFDLM5E00uZ5lYUa-RF5OfAxlZUIec/s1600-h/sarah%20001%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283012331500541426" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left; width: 200px; height: 150px;" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyf4iT09syoTwf_7ZXqpi3kiIqFL8_N-0jFCQF683F-SiC6udPZ10hVBEEOmeFeRU5_oqqa4wegKvEvbM7HZ59IwPc9LpP8BgNRNL3X8LtZwjzXdFDLM5E00uZ5lYUa-RF5OfAxlZUIec/s200/sarah%2520001%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a> Hi there:<br /><div></div><br /><div>My girlfriend recently adopted Sarah from you and she is living with us at our acreage by Stony Plain. She is really fitting well into the household. She really loves to sit on the couch and watch everything and the birds through the window.</div><br /><div></div><div>We have also bought her a pet bed and she only took one night before she was sleeping on that. So she is a really nice doggy. Sometimes she is a little difficult to get in and out of the car/truck/house but is really coming around. She is shy in the morning but usually about 5 boy she really busts loose and really loves to chase that ball. So she is a really nice doggy.<br /><br /></div><div></div><div>Thank you.<br /><br />Neil </div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-5450761267650373262008-12-19T08:34:00.001-07:002008-12-29T08:37:04.021-07:00Sage (Pebbles)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZGkHuR_M3KjrjvD_onZnC2UrTehVDcVRvHEDjZqNWvcJqgqMEgtcnWLYcM1vv2fLqkDukJhdLq6NiQUBLj3s6oroYDuZS1CYa3kmWlmuFNEaxy74SeKjXM8-RdStd0RlzHQqNr-03QLuT/s1600-h/Sage.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285236244106456082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZGkHuR_M3KjrjvD_onZnC2UrTehVDcVRvHEDjZqNWvcJqgqMEgtcnWLYcM1vv2fLqkDukJhdLq6NiQUBLj3s6oroYDuZS1CYa3kmWlmuFNEaxy74SeKjXM8-RdStd0RlzHQqNr-03QLuT/s320/Sage.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hello SCARS!<br /><div></div><br /><div>I just wanted to send some updated pictures of my girl Sage (formerly "Pebbles" from the Flintstones litter!). As you can see, after her rough start at life, she is a healthy happy girl, and she owes it all to you! I hardly know how to say thank you for everything you did for her and her littermates. I was told that the others had broken jaws from being abused, and Sage was one of several who had parvo. They were all going to be shot. We look at her now, likely approaching her first birthday sometime soon, and we can't imagine what could have been. </div><div> </div><div>Thank you for making her important and caring for her when no one else did. She is a crazy happy little girl, full of energy and life and as feisty as they come! She loves to run, "chewies" are her favorite, she LIVES for peanut butter and steals coffee every chance she gets no matter how much trouble it gets her in! (??!) She watches tv (her favorite is the Dog Whisperer! We hope she will pick up some things by osmosis haha!! )and she thinks one of her single missions in life is to rid the world of tags! (?!) She has character and personality plus... and she is LOVELY when she is tired!! :) She now comes to us for affection, and is becoming a little less independent. She prefers to be interacting with us instead of outside on her own now, and brings us her bones to hold for her while she chews as she crawls into our laps (I think sometimes she sees us as her staff..!). She is becoming more loving and sweet and is starting to cuddle and loves to give kisses on your ear! We have worked hard together to build a bond, and we are now seeing her mature into a wonderful companion.The support that you have ALL provided me since I adopted Sage in May has been phenomenal! Thank you for keeping in touch with us and for always making us feel important. A special thank you to Colleen and Rick for loving her and keeping her safe in her foster home, I know how hard it was for you that day we sat in the grass together... saying your goodbyes and trusting me to care for her after all you had been through with her....and Pam you've been a huge support, always helping me through the challenging days, and offering advice to help make her the best girl she can be. It was more difficult than I had anticipated, taking on a little someone with a bruised past and an alpha nature...but it has been one of the most rewarding experiences and I'm so glad for it...and for her.So thank you again from the bottom of our hearts for her "Second Chance". </div><div> </div><div>Keep up the amazing work, and Sage and I will continue to be proud advocates and share our story! </div><div> </div><div>Happy Holidays!</div><div> </div><div>xo Jen and Sage</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-4061382147072264342008-12-14T08:46:00.001-07:002008-12-23T09:43:33.478-07:00Tug (Tuxedo)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqC20SSQ3eVvoZIb4T5J44DzX95up-OqsJAHre9j6SchvL7iUnX5mjP3IZ91vFunaM9t1FGr_NYU5Unbnfhl_AgqcGftRKQUAt9mkKGXziFbT1fQDyaNKRxRrKt8MMGPNTQgOPor-pg4U/s1600-h/P8210209.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283012934666496770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqC20SSQ3eVvoZIb4T5J44DzX95up-OqsJAHre9j6SchvL7iUnX5mjP3IZ91vFunaM9t1FGr_NYU5Unbnfhl_AgqcGftRKQUAt9mkKGXziFbT1fQDyaNKRxRrKt8MMGPNTQgOPor-pg4U/s320/P8210209.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hi everyone @ Scars,<br /><br />Just dropping you a line to say Merry Christmas to all at the shelter. I have been living the life of Riley out here on the farm. It is so fun to just run and run and run. I have been at my forever home for over a year now, and have met some new friends. My very bestest friend is my new dog brother Charlie. He is an old, and I mean old, Basset hound. He dosn't move very fast, so I wait for him at the door, and try to get him to run, but with not to much luck. We have separate dog bed's in Mom and Dad's room, but we prefur to sleep together. We have become inseperalbe. I have met the neighbours. One morning in the summer, I was outside when it thundered, and I bolted. I went right on into there kitchen. By the way... I can open doors, if you were wondering. I am so scared of thunder, it is not funny. Mom and Dad do their best if we have grey skies, they head me right for the door if I am outside, or don't let me out if I am inside. I just sit there and shake. Other than that, I mow the lawn's with grandpa, herd the kids on the quad, been boating, herd the horses around, and sit outside by the firepit in the summer, and wait for the hotdog's to come my way.<br /><br /><div>I have had some minor surgury as well. I had to have one of my dew claws removed, it was looking funny and was getting infected. I was a real trooper though. Had my surgery, wore cool colored bandages for about a week, and ran and ran. That didn't slow me down at all. The vet thinks I should get into agility training. My mom said she would look into it in the spring.<br /></div><br /><div>Well I think I have about covered my life out here, Oh yeah, I forgot to mention the cats. I like them. I chased one of them up a tree the first day I got here, but since then, we have all worked out our pecking order, and we are now friends. Go figure, never thought I would be saying that.<br /></div><br /><div>Well all I had better "run" Just snuck into the computer room to drop this line to you. Thanks for finding me my new home. Everyone just adore's me as much as I adore them. You all do very important and great work, so dogs like me can find happiness. Sloppy wet Tug kisses to all the volunteers... </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Happy Holidays to all, and I hope Santa drops a few dog bone's in your stocking from me...<br /></div><br /><div>"Tug " AKA Tuxedo</div>Second Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-28229187072626107792008-12-13T13:05:00.003-07:002008-12-23T09:50:09.173-07:00Flora<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy6nh4SjmmvVLjWr0QrNwrWwi-ujF8ed4H7t6HQLvWrmnugkUsL0U2GNvdcxWlp-MWhIcc5rLX7qWujaIW8kXordLx8L63w264ywy2FX95dRLvKHwOhnThauZY_C_nIVdNrwFZPgIgei55/s1600-h/Flora.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283028285886415570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiy6nh4SjmmvVLjWr0QrNwrWwi-ujF8ed4H7t6HQLvWrmnugkUsL0U2GNvdcxWlp-MWhIcc5rLX7qWujaIW8kXordLx8L63w264ywy2FX95dRLvKHwOhnThauZY_C_nIVdNrwFZPgIgei55/s320/Flora.JPG" border="0" /></a>Merry Christmas everyone and a special hello to Sylvia from Flora and family.<br /><br />Flora has had a wonderful year of fun and adventure- swimming with her new life jacket, going bird hunting with her dad, camping all over Alberta. She is coming to Jasper for Christmas with her best friend and canine brother Basil, since we had such a great time there hiking and playing in the snow last year. She is looking forward to a new obedience training session starting in January. She is truly our little gem and we are grateful for her every day. Here are some recent photos of her. Take care all the best to all of you and to all the SCARS animals in 2009.<br /><br />Cailin and Andrew<br /><br /><hr /><strong>May 8, 2008</strong><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyDxILteCQky26D_lZfJ2uHuWQRvkv_GchfWUqVHZMiwRdPHl3lg-Zll9KEphZkOaJEE-d4J_igIUyIwIpVZUJvNgElrzaI2Pq9gMAiqs-w-XGO2f9c6ZcVAusq5XbJCtMIlSPt3bQPCM/s1600-h/Flora.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205878384290844210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyDxILteCQky26D_lZfJ2uHuWQRvkv_GchfWUqVHZMiwRdPHl3lg-Zll9KEphZkOaJEE-d4J_igIUyIwIpVZUJvNgElrzaI2Pq9gMAiqs-w-XGO2f9c6ZcVAusq5XbJCtMIlSPt3bQPCM/s320/Flora.jpg" border="0" /></a> Just wanted to say hi from Flora and us. It's so hard to believe it's already been one year since she joined our family- seems like we've had her forever. She is doing great. She continues to be the most loving, affectionate dog in the world. She follows Basil around like a shadow with a huge smile on her face and they are inseparable as ever. Currently, they are just lounging out in the yard eating some carrots (her favourite treat!) after a good wrestle together. One of her favourite thing to do is still to chase rabbits in the field. She has a one track mind when it comes to this and she can cover some serious ground chasing them. We are working on having her respond to a whistle because I'm always paranoid she will chase the rabbits too far. She loves to swim and we're going to get a kiddie pool for the pups in the backyard when it gets warm enough. I'm sending you some photos of Flora at Christmas in Jasper and around the house. Hope you are doing very well!<br /><br />Take care,<br /><br />Flora, Basil, Cailin and AndrewSecond Chance Animal Rescue: Look At Us Now!http://www.blogger.com/profile/15192411890461120681noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-22914557571035123362008-11-27T10:15:00.000-07:002008-12-23T10:17:24.650-07:00Blackie<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixcOMr6oxj7If7RcSUgXiISM1yB1Y4K21MbtXcoCmfIWV0R00_EmrNRChu_oIJr28JEH5Dl7pvpkHUrhhPgncJ-TUSTIXgx0spvXdLPfzsSYSAPWWTX4Dm8pVGWPOdHu8LIvPmhHvfr50N/s1600-h/after+an+evening+run.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283035744354190194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixcOMr6oxj7If7RcSUgXiISM1yB1Y4K21MbtXcoCmfIWV0R00_EmrNRChu_oIJr28JEH5Dl7pvpkHUrhhPgncJ-TUSTIXgx0spvXdLPfzsSYSAPWWTX4Dm8pVGWPOdHu8LIvPmhHvfr50N/s320/after+an+evening+run.jpg" border="0" /></a>Blackie has been such a welcome addition to our family. We feel so fortunate to have been able to make him part of our lives. He is so well behaved and so eager to please. Blackie and I have started running twice a day (although running may be the wrong word as often there are very interesting things that require sniffing along the way) and the ravine by our house provides endless opportunity for exploration. We have established a routine and are settling in wonderfully.<br /><div></div><br /><div>I can't thank SCARS enough for the care the gave my little one while he was with you. Thank you Colleen (I have misplaced your email address but hope this will get to you) for your advice and care you provided Blackie while he was in your care!</div><br /><div><br />I have attached just a couple pictures and will update you in the future! </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-57501365856895599602008-11-25T08:33:00.002-07:002008-12-29T08:34:26.839-07:00Hope<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjemoacuCK9tYWWOX4gRdOVFEB961u7S4rfsLV6E1zhZbR_8fvo-X71mNJTjpNG89sJN7A2rLN9DHWDPIbnt-8LohXqukittWOjbTiKE50ilZGjy96DFgXBdR1QnYHB0kqxEFLRdAfFs-zS/s1600-h/Hope.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285235776608569122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjemoacuCK9tYWWOX4gRdOVFEB961u7S4rfsLV6E1zhZbR_8fvo-X71mNJTjpNG89sJN7A2rLN9DHWDPIbnt-8LohXqukittWOjbTiKE50ilZGjy96DFgXBdR1QnYHB0kqxEFLRdAfFs-zS/s320/Hope.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hello My name is Heidi and we adopted Hope July of 2007. We just wanted to let you know that she is doing great, she is such a wonderful friendly girl. She loves going to the dog park and chasing after sticks for hours. She is learning how to catch a Frisbee and in January we are going to start agility classes. She came on vacation with us last summer and got to go swimming a lot and made lots of new friends. She gets so much love and affection everyday and she makes us laugh everyday.<br /><br />Thank you SCARS for all the hard work you do and thank you Brianna and Ryan (Hopes foster Parents) for training her so well. We are so greatful to have found such a perfect match for us.<br /><br />Thank you,<br /><br />Heidi and JamieUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753116699999439253.post-12914789765264316782008-11-24T10:07:00.000-07:002008-12-23T10:10:11.402-07:00Leah<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknNknxk_Ce6Ef4upHq68iF9UiYj8Zyegm9ino20gvZlIrJeDsVOeBb-32LiyP1WxauFyuATZ-4Yete269K2edwpCXVVwR4rmES_arOcDkNFDXL5tjmMYql7EvIWLtO1fqPfGTi_um208Z/s1600-h/Leah.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283033489760234562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknNknxk_Ce6Ef4upHq68iF9UiYj8Zyegm9ino20gvZlIrJeDsVOeBb-32LiyP1WxauFyuATZ-4Yete269K2edwpCXVVwR4rmES_arOcDkNFDXL5tjmMYql7EvIWLtO1fqPfGTi_um208Z/s320/Leah.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hi SCARS!!<br /><br />I just wanted to give you an update on Miss Leah. She is doing very well and has my mom trained to suit her needs. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Leah has</span> decided she needs to sleep in the house at night and causes a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">fuss until</span> my mom lets her in. She is not allowed in the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">living room</span>, but <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">has wrangled</span> her way into the bedroom during thunderstorms!! At bedtime she has no desire to sleep in her princess bed. The <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">back entry</span> is just fine (although the cat disagrees). She is such great company for my mom.<br /><br />Of course, Leah still comes over to our place to play with the boys <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">and set</span> them straight. Our friend's guide dog took a shine to Leah this summer. We laughed that the city boy fell for the rough and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">tumble country</span> girl. At first Leah was oblivious to Bennett's advances, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">but now</span> they are buddies.<br /><br />Leah is very comfortable in our house thanks to my husband Mark. I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">took this</span> picture of Leah on the couch as blackmail. If my mom finds out <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">we let</span> her up on the couch we will be in big trouble!!<br /><br />Leah keeps us on our toes and certainly puts a smile on our face. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">She is</span> a great addition to our family.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0