Please visit our adoptable pets at Sunlight Feed & Pet Supply 10am-6pm. Route 11 between Bloomsburg & Danville. Baked goods available and donations accepted.
Abby Rose
Abby Rose is doing very well. She had her eye removed and is in her new forever home. Thanks to all who donated to her cause.
A man and his dog
A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead. He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years. He wondered where the road was leading them. After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight. When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side. When he was close enough, he called out, "Excuse me, where are we?"
"This is Heaven, sir," the man answered. "Wow! Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked. "Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked. "I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets."
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog. After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.
"Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?" "Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in." "How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog. "There should be a bowl by the pump."
They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.
"What do you call this place?" the traveler asked. "This is Heaven," he answered. "Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was Heaven, too." "Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell." "Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?" "No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind."
"This is Heaven, sir," the man answered. "Wow! Would you happen to have some water?" the man asked. "Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up." The man gestured, and the gate began to open. "Can my friend," gesturing toward his dog, "come in, too?" the traveler asked. "I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets."
The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog. After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence. As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.
"Excuse me!" he called to the man. "Do you have any water?" "Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in." "How about my friend here?" the traveler gestured to the dog. "There should be a bowl by the pump."
They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it. The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog. When they were full, he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.
"What do you call this place?" the traveler asked. "This is Heaven," he answered. "Well, that's confusing," the traveler said. "The man down the road said that was Heaven, too." "Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell." "Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?" "No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind."
Kiki needs a new home
About Kiki:
She's 2 years old- born April 1, 2005 (she's an April fool's kitty) she has never had any health problems - though we do take her into the vet regularly for check ups and immunizations.. and she has been spayed. Everyone comments on her silky smooth coat.. she's a beautiful kitty.
After months of fighting between the cats in my home, I realize that while I absolutely love and adore Kiki, she just can't seem to get along with other cats. I've done everything recommended by vets, books, friends, shelters.. trying to get her to adapt to living with other cats but I just can't do this anymore. It feels wrong to allow her to continue to live in such a stressful environment. She is clearly unhappy and the once overly affectionate kitty I used to know is now hissing, fighting, and hiding. She deserves a good home. She is very healthy and when she is not around other cats.. she is the sweetest!
If anyone is interested, please contact Lyn Olszewski at lynn_olszewski@yahoo.com
A bunch of Bull
Full video available for purchase here: http://www.latham.org/videos.asp?Type=Video
Here are two good links to understanding the pit bull and other so-called "bully breeds".
http://www.bulldogbreeds.com/americanpitbullterrier.html
http://www.pitbullsontheweb.com/petbull/findpit.html
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