Rescue

"Until there are none, rescue one." Never were those words more true than in the case of our senior dogs. We have recently been overwhelmed by the number of senior dogs in or waiting to come in to our program. Dogs of 7, 8, 9, 10 and 11 years of age.

We often say that our rescue dogs come to us for a reason, to be loved unconditionally until they cross the Rainbow Bridge in the safe embrace of family. This is so true, particularly when it comes to the "senior citizens" of boxer rescue.

Often, when we tell people about our older dogs, we hear, "Oh, no! We are looking for a younger dog," or " That dog is too old." We are always saddened by this attitude. How could anyone would pass an old dog by simply because they are a little "long in the tooth"? Perhaps they are unaware of the many advantages of having a mature Boxer as a companion. Let us enlighten you on some of their virtues.

Generally, seniors are somewhat mellower and easier to handle than their younger counterparts. Many of the senior dogs already have better manners than the youngsters will ever have. They know what "outside" is for - they just have to be shown where it is and how to get there. And while not all old dogs are fond of children, those who do enjoy them are less likely to knock them down or chew on them. Some are even willing to share the benefit of their maturity with younger dogs you have at home or are considering adopting. They can be a very calming influence on youngsters, human or canine. We view our seniors' maturity as a valuable asset, not a detriment.

Many people express a concern regarding life expectancy. Well, old dogs have "life" and they like it a lot! We promise you, an older dog will make excellent use of whatever time he has to provide you with more than enough fond memories to last for your lifetime. A long life is not a guaranteed thing for any of us, human or canine. It is a gift. And don't let the gray muzzles fool you! Our older dogs still have a few Boxer tricks up their sleeves and they can still make you laugh every day. Age makes Boxers no less silly, just a little bit slower. And, yes, some of our dogs do have some relatively minor health problems; but we think they are insignificant when weighed against their many good points.

If they could speak, we know they'd tell you that old dogs simply wish to be afforded the same considerations that are given to the younger dog. They, too, would like to try this "adoption" thing everyone is doing. And we know the word "home" sure does sound sweet to old ears. Remember, it takes time to develop the exceptional, uniquely individual personalities that define a Boxer. You really should consider taking advantage of the chance to get to know an older dog. We know you'll be impressed.

An Old Dog's Prayer

One by One, they pass by my cage,
Too old, too worn, too broken, no way.
Way past his time, he can't run and play.
Then they shake their heads slowly and go on their way.
A little old man, arthritic and sore,
It seems I am not wanted anymore.
I once had a home, I once had a bed,
A place that was warm, and where I was fed.

Now my muzzle is gray, and my eyes slowly fail.
Who wants a dog so old and so frail?
My family decided I didn't belong,
I got in their way, my attitude was wrong.

Whatever excuse they made in their head,
Can't justify how they left me for dead.
Now I sit in this cage, where day after day,
The younger dogs get adopted away.

When I had almost come to the end of my rope,
You saw my face, and I finally had hope.
You saw thru the gray, and the legs bent with age,
And felt I still had life beyond this cage.

You took me home, gave me food and a bed,
And shared your own pillow with my poor tired head.
We snuggle and play, and you talk to me low,
You love me so dearly, you want me to know.

I may have lived most of my life with another,
But you outshine them with a love so much stronger.
And I promise to return all the love I can give,
To you, my dear person, as long as I live.

I may be with you for a week, or for years,
We will share many smiles, you will no doubt shed tears.
And when the time comes that God deems I must leave,
I know you will cry and your heart, it will grieve.

And when I arrive at the Bridge, all brand new,
My thoughts and my heart will still be with you.
And I will brag to all who will hear,
Of the person who made my last days so dear.

Leslie Whalen