I truly believed that my life was only my MS. I was no longer Tracy, my new name was MS. For years I was told that with my type, Primary Progressive, that there was nothing I could do. I would slowly progress and there was nothing that would stop it. For some reason I actually believed the people that told me that, hell they were doctors. Basically, I gave up. On January 30th, someone I loved very much, passed away. I don’t remember much after that until February 16th when I came to a crossroads. During those 2 weeks I lost the use of my left arm, and most of my right. I had told my family that when my arms went, I’m going too. So on that night, with the only hand that was working, I opened a bottle of my pills, and was ready to go be with my beautiful friend, Carolyn Baker. Then something amazing happened. You see normally my dogs sleep with me. That evening none were in my room. At the moment the bottle touched my lips my beautiful girl, Soloh, jumped on the bed came to me and snuggled. I could hear Carolyn’s voice telling me to STOP, that I’m strong, and to get the HELL up and get some damn help!! I knew it was Carolyn that sent Soloh to me at that moment. She loved my lil’ PitMix. I looked up, and smiled through tears, and put the top back on the bottle and set them down, and said ‘ok, girl…I hear you’! I called to my husband to take me to the hospital. He said we could wait until the next day. (Note: My MS has tried to break my family. There is much anger because of it.) At the time, my urine was very very dark almost black. I knew I had an infection for at least 3 weeks by then. So that’s why my husband thought I wanted to go to the hospital. I didn’t fill him in on the real reason…yet. I told him, “okay” and I found an ambulance that took our insurance, and called. About 5 minutes later there was a knock on the door and my husband came in and asked me if I called an ambulance. I laughed and said, “yes”. He smiled and let them in…
In this moment, my life has been changed forever…
My arms are getting tired, part 2 will be up tomorrow. Please stayed tuned. And, miracles really do happen.
Sweet Patrick is finally ‘home’! His living status has been up in the air for quite some time. He has been fostered by the Scavelli’s since he was able to leave their clinic, Garden State Vetrinary Specialists. The Scavelli’s wanted to adopt him from the get go, but The American Humane Society and Popcorn Park were fighting the adoption as they claimed he was their property!! SMH Sad, sad, sad…
The awesome news… It has all finally been settled and Patrick is now in his furever home with the Scavelli Family!!! WOO HOO, it’s about time!!
CONGRATULATIONS to Patrick and his family the Scavellis!!
This is awesome news!!! ALL cities and states should follow.
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On another note…
Patrick SHOULD remain with the Scavelli’s forever. The Associated Humane Society and Popcorn Park Zoo is still trying to take him away so they can what, put him in their shelter and find him another home? Keep him in their zoo? Are they fucking serious!!! Patrick is healthy and finally happy in a loving home and AHS wants to rip him away from there. I thought AHS was about doing what’s best for the animals. Seriously, what kind of humane society owns a zoo?? They are wasting the states money and taking the Scavelli’s to court to rip him away. When the devil scum Keisha Curtis has her sentencing, the courts will decide the custody case as well. If AHS takes him away from his family, it is tantamount to abusing him all over again. As it stands, Curtis may not do any time as it is her first offense. Sickening!!! I just hope the courts do the right thing, and let Patrick stay where he belongs… With the Scavelli’s!!
I just pray that she gets the FULL sentence for her heinous crimes against Patrick. Even then, 18 months is NOT long enough for the torture she put him through. She’s a wicked evil piece of shit. How anyone could do that to a living being is beyond me. Pure evil she is!
Starved to the point where he had no temperature, then thrown down a garbage chute like yesterday’s trash, this was the life of Patrick. He is an approximately one year old Pit/Mix who was brutally mistreated/tortured by his owner.
abused and left for dead
But this amazing puppy has more spirit than many humans I know and he held on. He made it through the night to March 17, St. Patrick’s Day, and was given the name Patrick.
If these eyes could talk, most would probably not be able to listen about the torture he went through.
My spirit is strong!
I will fight to help other animals that are abused.
Please help end this cruelty. Remember, it starts with animals and moves on to the children. Someone who could do this to a living creature, could do this to anyone.
UPDATE: Sadly this sweet girl was euthanized yesterday… I’m so sorry sweet girl, run free at the bridge…
She was 4 years old and someone’s pet. No one came for her or rescued her.
It’s time to be the solution people: SPAY and NEUTER your furbabies.
There is NEVER a reason to dump any animal at a kill shelter. There are NO KILL rescues in every city, every state, every Country. An animal is not disposable. If you have problems with money, find a family member, friend, rescue. If you can’t handle the responsibility of a pet, then DO NOT have one.
WE ARE THE ONLY VOICE THEY HAVE!
WAKE UP!! Become the solution, don’t be the problem!
Become a foster fur-parent. SAVE A LIFE!!
Volunteer at your local shelter, bring food, blankets, bowls, anything to help.
Visit the animals in the shelter, show them some love, some have never felt love!
This precious soul DID NOT have to die!
RIP my sweet, you WERE loved!
As you know, I don’t normally share dogs here, why I have my animal page… But I need help with this lil girl!
Please share her, she’s on borrowed time!!
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TY, xx Tracy
SHE’S ONLY 4 YEARS OLD!! PLZ SHARE!THIA MAY ALREADY BE HER LAST DAY!!! 😦