Bing’s Cinderella Hour

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As the summer heat sets in, I prefer to work the garden in the early evening whenever possible.

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The Delta Breeze blows lightly to cool the valley, and the setting sun saturates color and creates little jewels through the lens.

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“The pale stars were sliding into their places. The whispering of the leaves was almost hushed. All about them it was still and shadowy and sweet. It was that wonderful moment when, for lack of a visible horizon, the not yet darkened world seems infinitely greater—a moment when anything can happen, anything be believed in.” ~ Olivia Howard Dunbar, The Shell of Sense

Unlike the morning which is always chaotic – the gardeners and the dogs racing against the sun and the heat of the day – the evening is productive but blessedly peaceful.

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The bunnies, lazy lizards, and settling in birds keep me company as the dogs fall into an exhausted hush.

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Twilight is a magical time giving rise to winged beauties and fairy tales – when “anything can be believed in.” Like Bing’s “going home.”

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Bing came to us all the way from Taiwan. He’s been home before – unsuccessfully. It was all too much for him then: too much temptation, too many ways to get into trouble! He hollered at other dogs, hunted cats, and little critters best beware.

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But people? He has always loved people.

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He went home; he came back. He went home; he came back. But something interesting happened as Bing waited in our care: he changed. Not completely. But maybe, just enough. So much so that, last week, he even accompanied one of our volunteers to the annual reunion picnic.

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He behaved like a model citizen in a venue filled with dogs and chaos, winning everyone’s attention and praise.

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Bing must have felt like a prince at the ball. Transported in style; meeting friends old and new. When the clock struck midnight, he probably assumed his Cinderella moment was over. But by proving himself in a most unexpected way – he earned his “going home” papers, instead. Lorey, one of our devoted volunteers, made him her own.

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Anything can happen. Anything can be believed in. That’s the magic of the garden at sunset – and this place we call Homeward Bound.

16 comments

  1. Mary Tonningsen

    Ditto what Cindy Towne said! Again, Audrey, you’ve caused tears to well up in my eyes. Thank you for touching my heart so many times ❤ And congrats to Bing!!

  2. Carol

    Not only beautiful, but so very heartwarming. Wonderful story. So happy for Bing! Hope he has many happy years with his new Mom.

  3. Where’s the “Love it!” button?? Beautiful pix of the gardens, as always; but the ones that always warm my heart are of the pups and their new families. Way to go, Bing!

  4. Venita Kent-Basham

    I love your posts Audrey but this one is my favorite so far because it’s about the Bingster. He has been so very patient waiting for his furever home. He is so sweet and so deserving. Happy life Bing and a big thanks to your new mom for taking you home.

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