24 PAWS OF LOVE: rescue

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Front Dogs vs. Back Dogs-Gratitude

One of the biggest differences between the Front and Back Dogs, is the Front Dogs permeate gratitude. Being that they were part of our litter and were returned to us abused and neglected, gratitude seems to radiate from them. It is constant even two years later and is like a special gift they carry around always full of thanks.

The Back Dogs whom we have had since they were all puppies, have never went without anything. They have never known what it is like on the "other side." Their needs have always been met, they have never suffered a blow or been locked up for extended periods of time. They have always been cared for and have never known what it is like to be unloved.

The Front Dogs are very patient. They never ask for anything , but wait until one of us comes in the room to let us know their needs, including to go out. They are more affectionate than the Back Dogs and lap up any attention they are given. They are understanding and forgiving and always seem to know just what we need. They are very compassionate and loving souls who are just happy to be here.

The Back Dogs on the other hand would be considered spoiled next to the Front Dogs. They are more demanding and forthcoming with their needs. They have never known any different life than asking for what they want and do so without any fear. The Back Dogs have lived in a stable and secure environment and have no concept of being hurt for days, weeks or months at a time like the Front Dogs were. They have never missed a meal unless it was of their own choosing or they were sick. All the Back Dogs have ever known is being loved and cared for and being treated as such.

The Front Dogs gratitude still blows my mind until this day. They seem to appreciate us just being here and accept our time between the two packs. Their gratitude seems to always be flowing, like they have sunshine in their hearts. It is a quiet magic that makes them have this twinkle in their eye and shimmers through their body, somehow knowing how very lucky they are to be home. There is just something different about Chance and Blaze that still catches my breath and brings tears to my eyes. There is nothing more beautiful than sharing in the little bit of heaven that glimmers in these two dogs who have overcome odds that the Back Dogs will never have to know.

I don't know if the consensus is true with all rescue dogs, but I have found through forums and other blogs that other dog owners have discovered the gratitude ringing through with their rescue or shelter dogs. Have any of you found the same thing?