Tuesday, November 5, 2013

I Have a Dream


I have a dream.

There are many feral cats in the city of Penticton.  They roam free and wild and scavenge for food.  Someone needs to save them.  Someone needs to save the citizens from them.  Someone needs to stop these furry little felines from digging in our gardens, and scaring all our birds away.   Who can change this?  I am that person.

Some say they are bothersome.  Some say they are trouble.  Some say they can’t stand them.  But I love them.  If I could, I would become the cat lady of Penticton.  I would love them.  I would nurture them. I would free them from their struggles to survive.

There are resources to aid in the rescue of animals. There are resources to feed and house these animals. There are resources to free these animals from danger.  The SPCA and Critteraid are helpful and foster feral cats until they can find forever homes for them. Forever homes to love and care for these innocent creatures.  Many cats have been left by their owners without a thought to their wellbeing.  It’s as though they are nothing.  Their little lives are meaningless.  They are not meaningless to me.  They are special little beings that bring so much into our lives.  Little beings that are there to love us.  Little beings that are always there beside us.  Who in their right mind could not love a cat?

Animal rescue is expensive.  Animal rescue takes a lot of time and energy.  Animal rescue takes dedication and determination.  We look to the public for help save the unwanted cats in Penticton.  But who wants to help?  Who has the funds to donate?  Who can save them?  We need to do more.

I have a dream that one day, there will be no feral cats roaming the streets of Penticton. A dream that people will be responsible pet owners.  A dream that people will spay and neuter their animals and prevent any more unwanted pets.  There will be gardens that haven’t been used as litter boxes.  There will be flocks of birds feeding safely at Penticton feeders and there will be me, living happily with my 25 rescued cats!
Slim and George sat down at the bar. Slim put a hand on George's shoulder and stated, "Like I said, George, sometimes a guy's gotta".   George rested his head in his hands and sighed.


"I've come here to drown my sorrows", replied George, as a tear rolled down is face. 
 
"There's plenty more fish in the sea", Slim said as he patted George's back. "It's better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved at all"

"That's hogwash Slim, She was the love of my life",  George moaned as he took another sip of his drink.

"For the love of Pete, she really had a face that only a mother could love", replied Slim.   "If you love something set it free, if it comes back it's yours, if it doesn't, it never was".

"How can you be so insensitive man, I thought you were my best friend, " George whined.

"Well, true love means you never have to say you're sorry",  Slim responded.

"I know, George sheepishly said, but with love, all things are possible".  "I thought that love conquers all".

"Well, you were wrong George, Slim snapped,  love hurts, love is blind and love bites!  Now snap out of it!" 

"Thanks buddy, I guess it's true misery loves company and I'm so glad your here trying to cheer me up".  George reluctantly replied.


"Way to go George,  a friend in need is a friend in deed, and I'm here for you.   Let's go talk to Bob, he's funny.  He can cheer you up. After all, laughter is the best medicine".  Slim joking responded.

"I guess I'm footloose and fancy free!" exclaimed George as they walked out the door.