Wednesday, November 9, 2011

My Passion



When I was in high school and even in middle school I was always asked "What are you good at?" I never really had a great answer for that. I always just bs'd them with a great smile. (Har Har)


But as time goes on and time started to move a lot faster...funny how it does that, I think I have found it. The one thing that makes me smile on a daily basis...is my love for any breathing animal. I have always had a passion for them but never did know if that was my "thing". I am sure I annoy the hell out of all of my friends when I sometimes pay more attention to their pets and not them (please take no offense).


But their is something so effortless about loving an animal, probably because they never stop showing you love even on the worst of your days. You can't say that for most people...


I am excited to pursue this whole animal thing at risk of looking like the crazy dog or cat lady. But hey it is my passion. You can't deny it right?


So pursueing my veterinary technician degree is coming along...slowly but surely...medical math never played into my passion, hmph. Anyone want to be a math tutor for a lovely Army Wife? Please...


Besides that, I know starting in January I am going to foster or volunteer as much time as possible. The shelters around here use cold weather fosters for those nights it is just to cold for the pups to sleep in their cages. Would you want to sleep on cold concrete when its 30 degrees outside? Didn't think so. For all of those who have an opinion...NO I am not going to adopt another animal. But what is so wrong in helping when I have time?



(Also for anyone thinking of fostering, you can count that on your taxes :) Just saying! )




I love my dogs and they are great to me...except when they chewed my favorite vera bradley...I may have threatened to put one of my dogs on craigslist... I won't name names (QUINN)!


They do a lot for me...mostly provide me with a lot of happiness, and I feel as if I should give back for what they have done for me. And for all of my past pets that have done nothing but been my fury shoulders to cry on during some of my darkest times and been a reason for immesne happiness during the good times.


So you can say I found my passion...






“Don’t ask yourself what the world needs, ask yourself what makes you come alive. And then go and do that. Because what the world needs is people who are alive.” – Howard Thurman






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