Din lumea mea

The story of a pup who stole hearts and ruled them all.   It all began in 2011.   A  7-month-old puppy who, unfortunately, ended up in the care of some Roma people living near our house. I say "unfortunately" because they seemed to pay little attention to the safety of their puppy, whom I often saw wandering freely, following in their footsteps—constantly weaving through people, cyclists, and cars. Her cuteness caught my eye; she resembled a small Corgi, agile and eager for adventure. At that time, I had no idea that soon, this little one would come into my care. I had grown fond of her from a distance, but I also felt pity for her because she wasn’t being protected at all. I believe my intuition was sending me signals about what was to come. Unfolding I discovered that the puppy's name was Nera. In May or June of 2011, less than a year after my husband’s brain surgery—which changed the course of our lives—the puppy’s family approached me. They asked if I could tak...

Nu-mi place să scriu despre lucruri triste. Adică încerc ca prin puterea cuvântului să dau mai departe mesaje care să ajute, să meargă la sufletul oamenilor și să ridice moralul. Astăzi însă eu am nevoie de astfel de mesaje, dar pentru că nu le-am găsit, am ales terapia care funcționează cel mai bine în cazul meu - scrisul.  Zumzăie Facebook-ul cu urări de 8 Martie, pentru mame, pentru femei. Oricât încerc să trec rapid peste ele, tot nu pot să nu mă ducă cu gândul la mama. Și pentru că ea a avut ultimii ani foarte grei, iar eu alături de ea (vrând-nevrând) am fost impregnată cu acea stare chinuită a ei, încă lucrez la curățirea acelui ”balast”, de 3 ani. Dar azi (începând de azi noapte chiar), tot acolo mi-au alunecat gândurile. Pesemne ca să am altceva de ”ronțăit”, dar nu care cumva să mă și ridice din starea de dezolare, primesc un mesaj ce m-a tras și mai și spre fundul gropii.  Despre iubitul Ochișor. Pentru cei ce citesc postările mele, știu deja povestea lui. ...

 Ochisor/Osho's story had a very big impact & success, so far. Therefore I've asked his new mum, Maxine and his new best friend, Sammy (Maxine's son) to write the British part of Ochisor's story for my blog. Here it is and it's simply adorable:   Maxine: When I first saw Ochisor back last year, as soon as I saw him, I wanted him to come and live with us. I was wary at first because of his imposing size and the background information of his breed, but despite this I still wanted him. My son wanted him too, he was 12 when he first saw him. As a healer I worked with Ochisor (Osho ) from a distance and explained to him he would come here and be in a beautiful place surrounded by hills, sea and trees. I was told he wouldn't really like to be inside so I prepared the outhouse for him.  I have another dog that I rescued in May and was wondering how they would get on. Lucky is a Springer Spaniel crossed with a Sheep dog and is a lively, loving g...