Perspective

A carrier pigeon arrived in the garden in late February. It spent the better part of the day just watching. It was not carrying a written message on its banded leg, but perhaps it foretold what was about to unfold.

The ducks and geese mock us now. Public use areas have been closed due to COVID during the remainder of hunting season. The birds have found plenty of places to feast and fly – unmolested. We envy their togetherness.

The rescue is very quiet.

We have limited our on-site volunteers to two per shift. It ensures that there are teams available to feed, clean, exercise and care for the dogs while protecting ourselves and each other.

I have found a quiet corner in the garden away from working team members to keep the weeds from overrunning the place.

And to get out where it is safe. I usually crave my solitude in the garden.

Strange that I should miss the commotion.

The little boy I wrote about last week – Orbit – has gone to foster.

Remington, too.

They can finish healing there while reducing our volunteers’ chores. Our fosters have stepped up in a big way for which we are grateful.

Solitude is hard for some. If we can find a silver lining in this disaster, it is the forced time to stop our hectic lives long enough to appreciate each other, goodness, and the things that should unite not divide.

“It is only when we silent the blaring sounds of our daily existence that we can finally hear the whispers of truth that life reveals to us, as it stands knocking on the doorsteps of our hearts.” ~K.T. Jong

A friend posted to social media. She was feeling frustrated and penned up. To busy herself, she cleaned her bookshelf where she found a copy of The Diary of Anne Frank. Perspective.

7 comments

  1. Mary Tonningsen

    Beautifully written and photographed, as always! I’m glad you’re able to get out to the garden! May your good health continue! Thanks for the lovely post!

  2. Corie & Poe

    Love the flower pictures, brings joy to the heart. And of course the beautiful Golden faces, wish we could touch them.. Stay well and thank you for your continued hard work and postings. Best to all at HBGRR. Love from Corie and Poe.

  3. Yes, I’m very sure that “The Diary of Anne Frank” would definitely open one’s eyes and give one new perspective on the meaning of “penned up”. At least we can still go outside without fear of being caught by Nazis and shipped off – like cattle – to a concentration camp.

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