Daisy was my first rescue dog. I originally planned to foster her because I wasn't sure whether my older dog, Dulcie, would accept her (Dulc had been an "only child" for 10 years and considered herself the Queen of the house). However, the very first day I brought Daisy home, I realized there was no way I could ever give her up, so I told Dulcie she'd just have to get used to having a sister. I'd always heard that when you rescue an animal they knew you saved their life, but never realized how true it was until Daisy. I'd bought Dulcie in a pet store and I knew she loved me, but it was obvious that Daisy adored me. That was 11 years ago. Dulcie has been gone for five years and Daisy's health is failing, but I will never forget what a comfort both of them, and my latest rescue, Daphne, have been to me through some difficult times. They are the loves of my life and I'll never have another pet who isn't a rescue!

Lynn
Alexandria, VA