Some may wonder why I'm so insanely obsessed and crazy in love with animals. It's been this way from a young age. I was the rare child who shed tears at the zoo because I hated seeing the animals in cages, and scowled at those for pounding on the glass. When people tell me they're not a fan of dogs, I can't help but secretly think they are maybe, just maybe, missing a teensy part of their heart. The secret's out now I guess. The connection you can have with an animal is one that's hard to explain. No, they don't really know what you're saying to them, nor can they relate to your emotions, but I honestly think they can somehow understand how you're feeling, and act accordingly.
I stand by the fact that my dog, Ireland, knows when I'm down and is just there by my side. Once when my little brother was around 2 or 3, he managed to escape from our yard. For at least half an hour my Mom and neighbors were searching...if my memory is correct, even the cops were involved. Finally, Zach comes walking around the corner of our street (dur-da-durrr) and Ireland was right there with him. And it's not as if he had a leash or was demanding her to stay. She knew she needed to stay with him and keep him safe. Look at this picture for example...the unconditional love speaks for itself. It's truly special.
And the fact that this tiger isn't eating this human? Can you say, connection? I'm sure you've all seen or heard the Christian the lion story, but in case you haven't, check out this one minute clip to seal the deal.
Here's Ireland on me, Cool Whip on the left, and my little brother, Zach, on the right. Although she may not realize some things, like the fact that she's 50 pounds (and should lay off the Goldfish)...she definitely catches on to what's really important, and I'll be forever thankful for her.
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