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Just have a look at the gorgeous Jack (left) ex RWL bub who is blind with epilepsy. Mum Raelene often updates Foster Mum Jane on his lifestyle and it is a wonderful thing for us to see the ex RWL bubs in such a loving and happy home. Go Jack - we love you buddy! x
Hello! It¹s me, little Wix. I slept inside last night. My new Mum gave me a yummy dinner, and I wasn¹t sure if I was allowed to eat it but she encouraged me and I did. She tells me I am a good boy all the time, especially when we go outside and I do wees. I have been through the doggie door when she showed me how. My sisters are all getting used to me - Dad keeps saying the need to 'build a bridge and get over themselves'! I danced for Mummy this morning and went outside like a 'good boy' even though it was chilly. My bed was on the floor and there is floor heating - I was very very warm and happy after such a big day. I¹m allowed to wander anywhere I like, the kitchen, the dining room, the courtyard - its fun! I ate my biscuits for breakfast and Dad took me to the vets to see Uncle Julian - and he gave me a good check over and guess what? I¹m perfect! Then lovely Nicci gave me a bath and clip and I have now a new soft fluffy jumper on with a hood and a pom pom on the end. I like to sit in the bed beside the fire. Mum gave us chicken treats for lunch and now I am home I am sleeping exhausted from the long and different change in my life. Mum says I am sublime divine. I am perfect. I am a ganoush. I don¹t know what all of that means, but I love everyone. I just want to be loved. I think Mum and Dad love me very much. Thank you for everything everyone. Love from Wicket known as Wix.
A great big happy girl “Hi” from darling little Nicci Noodle. Nicci has come along in leaps and bounds since being in foster care and with the expert care from her foster Mumma Ruth and our lovely Vets. Nicci came to us emaciated, her skin so irritated and itchy. She's now reached her prime weight. Her skin is almost all healed and her coat is growing well too. Today Nicci is in to have one of her cowgirl knees repaired by Dr Julian. If the past few weeks are any indicator, we're sure she'll heal quickly and be back to her usual antics of playing with her foster siblings very soon. We love you Ms Nicci xx
Do you believe the angels or someone who has passed sends you a message you can¹t ignore? I do, I can¹t help it. The coincidence is just too strong to ignore. I firmly believe those babies of ours who have passed send us others to help our hearts heal. Let me tell you about what happened last week. On the 13th of June, it was 10 years since the utter tragedy of losing our beloved Cricket. Many of you older supporters would remember her - and what she was, and who she was, and her death which shook Barry and I in ways it is hard to explain. Every year I pay homage to her - she, I¹m sure sends me messages at times and this year it was loud and clear. The morning of the 12th I wasn¹t sure how I felt about it being 10 years..lots of emotions swirling. So when Netta called me in the morning and said, Um, you look beautiful this morning Miss Kae (we say that when we want to ask for something LOL), I knew there was going to be a little one in need. And so it turned out. I asked Netta to send me the photo and of course the tears welled up. I knew damn well Cricket had sent this boy to me - the question was - was I up to it. To open my heart and foster again. It has been 14 years and we are tired - and we have lots of dogs here at home with lots of issues. It¹s a load. But when I saw his face I knew. I knew Cricket wanted me to. I said to Netta - if it¹s okay I will try fostering but please have a back up in case. And so lovely Bridie who fosters with us has my back. And from there I organised transport and today - he came. As you know we have had Cricket. And of course the doppelgänger in Ticket. So what could I call him? I called him Wicket. Or Wix. Wix arrived and I knew I had a special one in my arms. 11 years old, incredibly gentle and oh so loving - he has trotted into our home and met the girls and there hasn¹t been a minute¹s problem. He is sweet and loves people, and all the girls, and adores the husband. He trit trots after everyone, and has even yes - learned the doggie door in two hours. Dinner went down a treat - and the bed beside the fire is his favourite. I am sitting here now typing this with just the fire burning and no lights on - they are all asleep at my feet. From what I have been told - this will be the beginning of Wix being allowed to sleep inside for the first time in his life. He has had a huge few weeks. Desexed, vaccinated, heart worm tested, clipped, bathed, dental done, pain relief for his old bones - he is the most special sparkle I have met for a very long time. A lot of angels looked after him to get him this far. And being a tiny little fellow at only 4 kgs - he slots right in with my gang. We might even have a home lined up for him already....(no not here). So tomorrow is a trip to the vet clinic to check him over, and get a look at his funny little gait - he has a little bit of funny going on there - but nothing I would be concerned about I hope - we just might need pain relief or pain management. And then to our groomer for a spa day - then I will pick him up and make sure all is okay from the veterinary end and hope again for the afternoon by the fire. So thank you to everyone, I sincerely mean it. This little face filled with gentleness and sweetness is a light shining in what is often darkness in animal welfare. I think he will be in a home sooner rather than later. And for me, that means everything. Welcome Wix. Wicket. You were meant to come. You waited a life time and the road was long and fierce. But you made it. We love you. x
Hurry up Peter...... There's places to go, things to sniff, shrubs to pee on! Little Snowie totally surprised us today with his enthusiasm and joy at being out and about. Not only did he keep up with the young whipper snapper Sherlock, but there were times Peter couldn't keep up with him (in spurts). When he got tired he rode in style in the pram, for a little while, 'til he was ready to go again! There's life in the old boy yet (Peter, not quite as much) 🤣.
Our little new girl Betty is seriously just the sweetest thing. She's utterly enjoying the love and care being bestowed upon her at Sarah and Stu's. She does like to keep a close eye on them though, and is just starting to relax a little when they're out of sight. It is early days, and she is just settling in but they'll work a little on helping her gain confidence in her own company, but if she's still not too keen on that, well, when it's time we find her a home where she has someone home. We don't think it will be too long before we have this little doll up for adoption, as soon as we sort out exactly what her needs are xx
Beautiful sweet Molly, was given her wings this morning. She has gone into complete kidney failure. Molly bought Chris and Ian into our lives, many years ago now and, we're so grateful she did. All our love is with Chris and Ian at this time, we know how adored and cared for she was. Another bright star in the sky tonight. Vale little Molly.
Don't forget... We're at the Eltham Market Today! Come down and see us. Dogs are welcome, so you can bring them along for fittings xx
Welcome to our utterly special, new girl on the block, Betty, AKA Betty Boop, BB, The Boop. She's a very sweet affectionate little girl, who at this stage is sticking very close to foster mum Sarah. She's just flown down from the RSPCA QLD. She's had her vet check. She has dry eye, a grade 2 heart murmur (no treatment needed) and a little bit of an ear infection/mucky ear, that was already being treated, so we should have sorted out in no time. Isn't she beautiful xx
Little Albert (front) is one of our RWL foundation dogs and Orlando, who are the on guard duty at the window. No-one sneaks past on their watch xx
Help, get me outta here! So, things had been going well. I've got used to the dogs here, even the one that licks my face after every meal. I haven't complained that everyone in this house seems to want to take over MY bed. I've quietly accepted whatever food is being offered to me and complied by eating it, even during the times I didn't want to. I haven't complained about the eye ointment, or about having my face and eyes washed twice a day, but I draw the line at this! Today, was the worst! Oh the indignity. Today I had to endure...... a bath!!!! I don't know if anyone will get this message, so I've covered my bases, while they thought I was just rubbing the pongy soap smell off on the grass I also peed the letters S.O.S. on the front lawn - it may take a while for the grass to go brown, but maybe, just maybe a passerby will see it and come save me, before they torture me again..... Snowie.
She who calls herself “The Mummy” took me to see that man. The one who wants to look in my mouth. I didn’t let him. The one who wants to look in my ears. I didn’t let him – until it took her and him to hold me. “Yep, a yeast infection!” says the man coming back into the room after checking the swab. I stood at the door waiting to leave by car, bus or jet plane. “Here’s an easy way to get the meds in,” he said, squirting stuff in my ears……. I was so tired and so indignant, I ate my dinner and fell asleep on the bed next to the fire exhausted until 9 pm when she who calls herself “The Mummy” carried me out for the evening wander. I didn’t look at her. Today I wake up like this. Greasy Bed Hair. A girl cannot leave the house. And she (the Mummy) came at me again and I ran and hid under the chair – and she prevailed. I can’t hardly speak to her today…… The Mummy says it won’t be long sweetie and kisses my greasy head. I greasy eye ball her. You just can’t trust anyone these days…… Ticket Elizabeth Norman….
Our little Snowie is going well. He still potters, totters and sometimes forgets where he is, but other times, he knows where everyone is, follows you, dances and prances with joy and runs with the pack. He has been eating well, all on his own for well over a week now. We were worried for a little while there and thought he'd given up, but he hasn't had a syringe to help for close to 2 weeks. Sometimes it takes several reminders of food under his nose until he decides he wants to eat, and then off he goes great guns. Sherlock loves to follow the little fellow around, because he knows wherever Snowie is, there'll probably be some food on offer soon and a messy face for him to clean 😂👅Sluurp!
Heading to us tomorrow, from RSPCA Queensland. This sweet 10 yr old maltese x is about to be given the RWL red carpet treatment. We'll update you more when she's here xx
Potter has a home!!!! 😃 We know his new mums will look after him beautifully, and report that he has settled well already. Go Potter! We love you xx
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