7.22.2012

An Eventful Day for Blossom!

Thought I would share the latest photos of Blossom.  She is adjusting so well! She had a long day yesterday.... took a bath (she was AMAZING... just stood in the tub and was super happy), had a visit to the Humane Society to get her vaccination (also took a giant cookie cake to say thank you to all the great staff there), tried to go to PetSmart.... she almost made it from the car to the store front but the cars and sounds frightened her- She stayed in the car while we picked up bowls for her, (FYI, it was super cool and rainy yesterday so she was fine in the car), and then had friends over last night for a BBQ. She joined us outside until 3am! Sweet girl!It was a lot for her in one day and she was a super trooper!







 I've been having fun felting her some collar accessories... she can pull off any look, 
as you can see!









 Our friend Saxon is heading home to 
PA as he just submitted his thesis. 
He'll return in the fall to defend.


Danny, Dan and Saxon!






Sweet Blossom

  (FYI This was written on Thursday, June 19th but posted just today) 

Surprise! We are foster parents!... and it's a girl! :) Blossom is a sweet, peaceful 4 year old soul. She is so mellow... (so we rightfully are playing reggae for her). We hope we'll be her forever home but since our future options are up in the air re:where we will live, right now we are her foster home. We visited her today at the Humane Society (for the first time) and she's been home with us for nearly 4 hours! The Humane Society is an amazing place, with such wonderful caretakers. Many loved sweet Blossom so it was a bittersweet farewell when we left (thankfully we go back for vaccinations on Saturday! :)


I first learned of Blossom from a friend who writes for the HSEC blog...(http://humanesocietyofeasterncarolina.blogspot.com/). She posted about certain dogs whose adoption fees are waived this month. I read about Blossom and immediately wanted to meet her... that was 3 weeks ago. We didn't want to rush into it so decided not to worry about it. However, throughout the past 3 weeks, there has been reminder after reminder about sweet Blossom. First, the blog post, second, one of my students met her (and also fell in love) at a volunteer orientation for the HSEC, and then my hair stylist, who recently came into town, who has a wonderful relationship with the HSEC, knew Blossom super well! Susan created a calendar, fundraising for the HSEC and Blossom was featured for... July.. yes... this month! So... needless to say, I ordered a few things (collar, harness, etc...) a few days ago, just hoping we could meet. You obviously know how this story ends... she's home!

Here is a bit about her (taken from the blog): How could you not fall in love, right? "Blossom is a true lady, sweet, calm, and friendly. She's mastered the puppy dog eyes, so be warned! She is crate trained and housebroken. This mama sacrificed everything to raise her puppies, and when she arrived at HSEC, she was in bad shape. Now that she's been nursed back to health. As you can see from her picture Blossom is one happy dog! She always has a smile on her face, a wag in her tail, and lots of kisses to give! She came to HSEC in the Spring of 2011 with her litter of three puppies who have all since been adopted. Blossom was an outstanding mom but unfortunately she used up all her energy caring for her pups leaving her in bad shape. When we first met Blossom she was very underweight and had a variety of skin problems. Luckily we're happy to report that Blossom has recovered beautifully and all she needs now is her forever home!We suspect that Blossom spent most of her young life having back to back litters of puppies and that this sweet girl suffered a good deal before she came to us. Despite her rough start Blossom is a staff favorite because she's put her past behind her and loves just about everybody! Blossom is a genuinely sweet and loving dog who deserves nothing but the best!" 

So.. now she is home with us... the crate is set up, food and water bowls are filled (HSEC is so generous to let us borrow these), pig ears being munched on, we went on our first walk... it's been a great few hours. There was a precious moment when she gently jumped up to kiss Daniel on the cheek...adorable. I've been referring to her as Lotus Blossom... such a significant flower to me.... Blooms regardless of muck and mire.





Ready to visit us?
XOXOXO,
DnAnB

9.12.2009

An out-of-the-blue message from a novice change-maker...

Dear friends and family,

I realize this message from me has come from out-of-the-blue... some of you haven't heard from me in years and must wonder why I'm suddenly emailing you now and others get my random blog posts but never a direct email. I have paced back and forth to my computer, wondering if I should "bother" people, especially knowing that not all of us share the same political ideas or values. Then I realized every single one of the people listed in my address book were people that have had some sort of impact on me and might be patient with me as you read on. I realize when talking about health reform political tongues can lash and minds can become muddled in right or left wings but I can't just sit behind the computer screen any longer.

Right now Daniel and I are in the middle of sorting out our own health care. He is in grad school and gets limited coverage through school but I am left with no care. I had to make a scary decision this summer: to be insured, be poor and be miserable at my job or be uninsured/or pay for private insurance, be poor and like myself again. As scary as it was, I lept, in faith, and jumped into the second option. I have been fortunate that this is the first time in my life I have had to make that choice but I realized that it just isn't right to be stuck in a job for the sole purpose of health coverage. For those in this situation, you'd probably agree that the view is much different from the "uninsured" side of things. It's rather ironic timing that this has happened in my personal life in the midst of this national health reform. Although I'm not always a sign-seeker, I take it as confirmation that I shouldn't sit idly by and hope others will step in to influence Washington for change. Instead, I need to be one of those people, one of those naughty, little change-makers.

Change is such a loaded word these days. President Obama partly won his title on this courageous note of change however now that change is happening, many clutch their security blankets and conclude with a knee-jerk reaction of fear. Granted, change is never easy but that doesn't make it wrong. Wasn't change the impetuous during the Civil Rights movement, allowing all races equality? Wasn't change on the agenda when the Americans with Disabilities act was passed and people with disabilities were no longer sterilized or institutionalized? Didn't change allow the opportunity for women to vote, have careers and own land? During the era's of these changes, there was also the same volatile fear we hear today, the need to clutch to what is familiar and safe. However, living as we now do, can you imagine our lives without these necessary changes? Can you even imagine not being able to sit at a restaurant with friends of all races, all backgrounds? Can you imagine locking up a young child with autism or down's syndrome? As a woman, can you imagine not being able to pursue careers or influence politics as you do so now? Some may say my comparisons are dramatic and have nothing to do with the current health care debate but I firmly disagree. Those times of change were all about freedom just as it is now. No matter the income, race, or status, all Americans should have the freedom to take care of themselves. It is our basic right as human beings. If I truly live in the "country of the free," then I should have the right to choose and access health insurance so I can responsibly take care of myself and my family without financially burdening other Americans.

As the world of health care currently turns in our country, none of us are in the drivers seat, even those that have insurance. Instead, well-fed corporates take the wheel, making decisions on whether or not we "qualify" for coverage and how much it will cost. Their wallets swell as pre-existing conditions are discovered or essential non-generic drugs are prescribed. It is time for us to reclaim the wheel and take control over our own health care, our own health. If car insurance is a mandatory requirement in most states, why isn't health care? Do we really care more about our cars, our property, then our own bodies? Our own health?

So first, let me thank you for taking the time to read this long-winded email (for those that subscribe to our blog, my apologies if you received this twice). In addition to satiating my need to do something, to become that change-maker, I hope this email has encouraged you to do so as well. If it has, one really easy step is to log onto this website and notify your congressmen of your opinions. It is a safe and secure site and provides an easy way to show support with the click of the mouse.

I do hope this email finds you and yours healthy, happy and you're able to pursue your dreams. Although my decision to take the job with no health care was risky, I am happy and a healthier person for it. Hmmm.... isn't that ironic?

All my love,
Ashley-Anne Furner Brown