Jenna is a year and a half old. She is a rescue dog and was abused by a man when she was very small. She is still very small for a Maremma and very shy. She will not go near a man, even one she has known for some time, one who loves dogs very much. She can not allow herself that much pain ever again.
But today it was spring. It was blue skies, big skies and she was high, high on the top of the hay bales. Jenna smiles when she sees me, sees her saviour, the one who loves her, protects her and cares for her. She smiles and she is happy and today, a warm day when the snow was melting, Jenna was smiling and melting my heart too. We should be so fortunate to touch the life of another living creature, to gain their trust and to be loved as we love them. How could she not smile when she was on top of her world today? Jenna is a beautiful dog in the big blue Alberta sky. She is.
But today it was spring. It was blue skies, big skies and she was high, high on the top of the hay bales. Jenna smiles when she sees me, sees her saviour, the one who loves her, protects her and cares for her. She smiles and she is happy and today, a warm day when the snow was melting, Jenna was smiling and melting my heart too. We should be so fortunate to touch the life of another living creature, to gain their trust and to be loved as we love them. How could she not smile when she was on top of her world today? Jenna is a beautiful dog in the big blue Alberta sky. She is.
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