Thor's new family
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As I think back to
April of last year, I think of meeting a big Eskie, one of the biggest that
I have ever seen. He was literally frozen, frightened to move or even make
eye contact with anyone, his spirit had been broken. But I looked deep
into his eyes and saw a gentle giant, the kind that we read about when we
were children. We spent quite some time together since that first day and
became very close. We learned what each other was about and he finally
showed me that he was indeed that gentle giant. I must admit there were
times that with just a play bow and a happy "rumph" He would magically
make me forget about my troubles and take me back to the days when I would
dream about flying through the clouds in a giant shiny silver sugar spoon.
But as in the life of a rescuer, it has become time to let go, however difficult
it is. I wish him the best of everything, and that his new family will be
able to be touched by him as I was. Good Luck Thor!
Peace be with you always,
Perry