Saturday, March 31, 2012
VASILI FROM OUR HOSPICE UNDER SURGERY
TEAS 9 PUPPIES GOT THEIR VACCINATIONS

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Tuesday, March 27, 2012
SPAYED FROM A SHELTER


Monday, March 26, 2012
COLUMN IN SWEDISH MAGAZINE NARA 'OF COURSE MIRACLES CAN HAPPEN"

When I see a very sick dog, I do not see a dying dog. I see the soul and not the shell. When it's a seriously ill animal in front of me, I read of the energies that can be kept alive. Kind of like a plastic surgeon told me: "I love to give children a new face, but I see their beauty and beautiful smile in spite of their hare."
The surgeon sees the children's shining soul through his eyes as he holds the mirror in front of their face. I see the animals' brilliant soul through their eyes when they stand up and tail wagging like a morse code "thump thump".
A female was found injured and dying in a water-filled ditch with debris floating spirit about her small skeleton-like body. Her name is Sunday Rose and I have written about her and this before, in the chronicle "A settertik found thrown in a ditch."
When visitors saw Sunday Rose exclaimed the horrified: "Yuck, kill her!"
But we and the veterinary team saw something else, a fighting spirit. Now, a few months later, Sunday Rose lives in Rome with a woman who adores her.
Another dog, Dusty, was run over by a car and left the street to die. She lay there for an hour and a half in 40 degree heat. An American lifted her up and came to me with her and told me to kill her. Animal ER x-rayed her and to everyone's surprise and joy, no broken bones, her paralysis could be due to shock. Today, several months later, she lives with a Swedish girl who is also an acupuncturist for animals. Sara has a wonderful courtyard with four other dogs and horses and sheep on the loose. Dusty could not have come at a better "paradise".
What we often see is not always the right thing compared to what the soul wants. Many times we are put to the test by the Universe if we are willing and able to fight for the soul. No decision is easy, but with teamwork, we can perform miracles on earth. A life is a miracle. A life is love.
That's Amore!
Wednesday, March 21, 2012
A BIG WARM THANK YOU FOR ALL YOUR HELP

Christina Platou
Valerie Funk
Malin Wahlin
Madeleine Lind
Tracy L Nettles
Romano Stefania
Rochas Alessandra
ANNAMARIA NIZZOLA
AWL SE
MonikaOhlsson
Elisabeth Kruse
Helen Dale
Tanya Kilborn
Craig Kleber
Molly Gibala
Mitra Talarman
Tracey Kleber
Patricia A Rodriguez
Vicki Cooper
JANINE WARD
Louis Kleber
Saturday, March 17, 2012
SOME HOSPICE CLIENTS 2012






Friday, March 16, 2012
BONNIE FOUND LIKE A SKELETON
Bonnie is very anemic and has a heart murmur. Dr Francesco said that this heart murmur, is due to the fact that she did not eat for at least 15 days.
For the rest, seems healthy, She has been de- wormed, weighs 7 kg and 800 grams.
No we are in very big need of donations for Bonnie. Please donate towww.animalswithoutlimigs.com (donations) or www.animalswithoutlimits.se

Thursday, March 15, 2012
AWL BAGGING AT THE NEX


MOTHER SETTER WITH HER TWO PUPPIES
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
BEFORE AND AFTER
FROM CASERTA CANILE TO CASSA DELL'AMORE HOSPICE

Sunday, March 11, 2012
MISSION WEEK PART 2 CANILE CASERTA



Friday, March 9, 2012
MY WEEKLY COLUMN IN MAGAZINE NARA

MY WEEKLY COLUMN IN THE MAGAZINE NARA,
Expectations are something that one carries with him in this life. We may have expectations of people, jobs, hobbies, animals, books, on almost everything. Expectations may also be higher on a public figure. I remember when I started working as an animal communicator the expectations for myself grew larger, it was something you could not "prove" that worked.
After a consultation with a horse the owner exclaimed when I was done, "God, I did not think you could communicate with animals with those nails!" I looked at my long manicured nails, wondering to myself what my nails had to do with my work?
A few months later I was with a family in Småland, who had four horses. I sat in the stall with the door open and notepad in my lap, the horse stood in the box and munched on her sweet hay. The horse conveyed that he was delighted in his old master whom had "saved" him. Suddenly I noticed a shadow of a person passing in the doorway, the person stoped and ran back and shouted, "But you are young!"
Every day, I heard different comments. After a consultation, I was invited to the family for coffee, the older man sat at the table. It was the grandfather, the man who owned the horse in the stable. He looked at me a little embarrassed and said: "I thought you would be old and ugly." I choked on the coffee! "Yes, you know one of those witches who can communicate with animals," he continued.
The man's eyes filled with tears when he heard what his horse had told. He wiped his tears and told me that there was a woman who could not ride, and who blamed all the errors on the horse. He had heard one day how the horse whinnied a heart-rending cry. He ran there and saw how she whipped the horse so hard that they later could not get into the stable with something in their hand, without the horse rearing up out of fear. The man bought out the horse. But had hadn’t been able to understand that the horse knew it, and was thankful.
Animals understand the different emotions, they can feel pain, fear and have a strong emotional memory. Their expectations are not high for us and it shows that they are very large creatures. Likewise with the kids, we have very high expectations for them when the community also has it. But children and animals do not expect much of we adults, only security and love. That's Amore!
Mia Mattsson-Mercer
THE LOVE FROM RAINBOW BRIDGE CREW

Unlike most days at the Rainbow Bridge, this day dawned cold and gray. All the recent arrivals at the Bridge did not know what to think, as they had never seen such a day. But the animals who had been waiting longer for their beloved people to accompany them across the Bridge knew what was happening, and they began to gather at the pathway leading to the Bridge.
Soon an elderly dog came into view, head hung low and tail dragging. He approached slowly, and though he showed no sign of injury or illness, he was in great emotional pain. Unlike the animals gathered along the pathway, he had not been restored to youth and vigor upon arriving at the Bridge. He felt out of place, and wanted only to cross over and find happiness.
But as he approached the Bridge, his way was barred by an angel, who apologized and explained that the tired and broken-spirited old dog could not cross over. Only those animals accompanied by their people were allowed to cross the Bridge. Having nobody, and with nowhere else to turn, the dog trudged into the field in front of the Bridge. There he found others like himself, elderly or infirm, sad and discouraged. Unlike the other animals waiting to cross the Bridge, these animals were not running or playing. They simply were lying in the grass, staring forlornly at the pathway across the Rainbow Bridge. The old dog took his place among them, watching the pathway and waiting, yet not knowing for what he was waiting.
One of the newer dogs at the Bridge asked a cat who had been there longer to explain what was happening. The cat replied, "Those poor animals were abandoned, turned away, or left at rescue places, but never found a home on earth. They all passed on with only the love of a rescuer to comfort them. Because they had no people to love them, they have nobody to escort them across the Rainbow Bridge.” The dog asked the cat, "So what will happen to those animals?” Before the cat could answer, the clouds began to part and the cold turned to bright sunshine. The cat replied, "Watch, and you will see.”
In the distance was a single person, and as he approached the Bridge the old, infirm, and sad animals in the field were bathed in a golden light. They were at once made young and healthy, and stood to see what their fate would be. The animals who had previously gathered at the pathway bowed their heads as the person approached. At each bowed head, the person offered a scratch or hug.
One by one, the now youthful and healthy animals from the field fell into line behind the person. Together, they walked across the Rainbow Bridge to a future of happiness and unquestioned love. The dog asked the cat, "What just happened?” The cat responded, "That was a rescuer. The animals gathered along the pathway bowing in respect were those who had found their forever homes because of rescuers. They will cross over when their people arrive at the Bridge. The arrival here of a rescuer is a great and solemn event, and as a tribute they are permitted to perform one final act of rescue. They are allowed to escort all those poor animals they couldn't place on earth across the Rainbow Bridge.”
The dog thought for a moment, then said, "I like rescuers.” The cat smiled and replied, "So does heaven, my friend. So does heaven."
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
MYA THE WONDERDOG





Tuesday, March 6, 2012
UPDATE ON SANDY

This is rare and neither Dr. Damiani (who was there last night) or Dr. Longo have ever seen this. I did some research last night and I contacted the Helen Woodward Animal Care and Education Society in Del Mar, California. They are a very well known organization for rescue, hospitalization, and research for all size animals. I am corresponding with a Dr. Carter about Sandy's disease and her chances for some kind of treatment. This disease was first discovered in France in the 1980's in this breed of dog. Now, they are seeing it in Italy as well (which makes sense). There is no cure for this disease since it is a genetic mutation and no treatment (that I have found) is recommended. Most puppies are euthanized immediately when they are discovered with this disease because the effects of it can be so severe. I think that Dr. L and Dr. D will first recommend some steroid treatment. We are hoping that she has a "mild" manifestation of the disease. They asked for a couple of days to do some research before they continue. We now know that everything we see in her is related to this disease. She did not have distemper. The pitting on her teeth is a side effect of the disease as well.
She will need to be on another round of antibiotics.
Now the good news...she is a loving, happy, grateful, sweet, beautiful little girl. We are so glad to have the opportunity to help her live!

Friday, March 2, 2012
SUNDAY ROSE OUR MIRACLE DOG

