PET REFUGE INC.
~In loving memory of Kim Pickell~
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You were loved and touched more lives than you will ever know. The memories of you are now in our hearts and a great loss felt by the Pet Refuge family and especially the dog department, and all that knew you. Kim started volunteering with Pet Refuge in the early summer of 2002. She started as a cleaning volunteer, with her daughter Kristy, and they came in to take care of the dogs that stay at our shelter. Her son, Kelly, had also started volunteering a few months earlier. She took home her first foster dog, Brewster in October of 2002. He was in bad shape when he came to us. In late November, she adopted him! She continued to foster but yet another dog tugged at her heart. Quinn was her next adopted dog that she fostered in 2003. Kim helped Pet Refuge with fundraising events and dog adoption events and all while still continuing to clean on her weekly cleaning shift and fostering dogs. You may have even talked to her on the phone as she helped with our adoption follow-up program by calling on dogs after they were adopted to see how they were doing in their new homes. Her compassion and true love for animals was felt by every dog she came in contact with. Kim, we know your rescue work is not over - not even in heaven. For there, we know, you will be waiting to welcome more dogs and be there to take care of them. |
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Rescuer's Bridge I Unlike most days at Rainbow Bridge, this day dawned cold and gray, damp as a swamp and as dismal as could be imagined. All of the recent arrivals had no idea what to think, as they had never experienced a day like this before. But the animals who had been waiting for their beloved people knew exactly what was going on and started to gather at the pathway leading to The Bridge to watch. It wasn't long before an elderly animal came into view, head hung low and tail dragging. The other animals, the ones who had been there for a while, knew what his story was right away, for they had seen this happen far too often. He approached slowly, obviously in great emotional pain, but with no sign of injury or illness. Unlike all of the other animals waiting at The Bridge, this animal had not been restored to youth and made healthy and vigorous again. As he walked toward The Bridge, he watched all of the other animals watching him. He knew he was out of place here and the sooner he could cross over, the happier he would be. But, alas, as he approached The Bridge, his way was barred by the appearance of an Angel who apologized, but told him that he would not be able to pass. Only those animals who were with their people could pass over Rainbow Bridge. With no place else to turn to, the elderly animal turned towards the fields before The Bridge and saw a group of other animals like himself, also elderly and infirm. They weren't playing, but rather simply lying on the green grass, forlornly staring out at the pathway leading to The Bridge. And so, he took his place among them, watching the pathway and waiting. One of the newest arrivals at The Bridge didn't understand what he had just witnessed and asked one of the animals that had been there for awhile to explain it to him. "You see, that poor animal was a rescue. He was turned in to rescue just as you see him now, an older animal with his fur graying and his eyes clouding. He never made it out of rescue and passed on with only the love of his rescuer to comfort him as he left his earthly existence. Because he had no family to give his love to, he has no one to escort him across The Bridge." The first animal thought about this for a minute and then asked, "So what will happen now?" As he was about to receive his answer, the clouds suddenly parted and the gloom lifted. Approaching The Bridge could be seen a single person, and among the older animals, a whole group was suddenly bathed in a golden light and they were all young and healthy again, just as they were in the prime of life. "Watch, and see," said the second animal. A second group of animals from those waiting came to the pathway and bowed low as the person neared. At each bowed head, the person offered a pat on the head or a scratch behind the ears. The newly restored animals fell into line and followed her towards The Bridge. They all crossed The Bridge together. "What happened?" "That was a rescuer. The animals you saw bowing in respect were those who found new homes because of her work. They will cross when their new families arrive. Those you saw restored were those who never found homes. When a rescuer arrives, they are allowed to perform one, final act of rescue. They are allowed to escort those poor animals that they couldn't place on earth across The Rainbow Bridge." "I think I like rescuers", said the first animal. "So does GOD", was the reply |