#honorarydog

[whisperingwillowssds]

Mr. Kitty is in beginning stages of renal failure. He was put on a special kidney support food and he also started receiving subcutaneous fluids every other day. Kitty is 15 yrs old and we hope he is around for years to come. He may be a cat but he is an honorary dog! 🐶🐱🐶 #kitty #blackcat #velvet #domesticcat #littlebuddy #honorarydog #kindeyissues #renalfailure #whisperingwillowsseniordogsanctuary #whereloveiswhisperedtothelastbreath #rescueanimals #rescuesenioranimals (at Whispering Willows Senior Dog Sanctuary)

[whisperingwillowssds]

This is Kitty! Our honorary "dog"! I don't post about him often, he kind of does his own thing. We adopted him when he was 6 weeks old and he is now 15 yrs. He was found with his siblings in a trash can. He acts more like a dog than a cat, but he is always around dogs! He lives only indoors but does like to sunbathe on the deck. Most of the dogs don't pay attention to him but there are a few he has to remind who is boss! They quickly remember! You can find him snuggling a lot with Gigi or Puppy. He is quite the lover and a little bit of a chunk but we love him! 🐱❤ #kitkat #blackcat #mewow #whisperingwillowsseniordogsanctuary #whereloveiswhisperedtothelastbreath #honorarydog #whereloveiswhisperedtothelastbreath #rescue #rescuedandloved (at Whispering Willows Senior Dog Sanctuary)

[alittlebitwinchester]

Sarah Presley grew up with her adoptive parents Natalie and James Presley. Who were the worst people she could imagine. They had one daughter named Samantha Presley. Who was younger than Sarah. She was born after Sarah was adopted.  The Presley's didn't adopt because they couldn't have kids. They did because they were the type of people to do whatever to make themselves seem good and charitable. Oh a young twenty something year old doesn't think she'll make a good mother. Let's take the kid off her hands and we'll look like the heroes.

Sammi is what she called Samantha. She didn't know she had an Uncle named Sam Winchester from her biological mother's side. Who was called Sammy by his sister.  The coincidental parallel wasn't something she could've imagined. Seemed too set up. Like was Natalie naming her sister after her uncle in mocking? No. Natalie always said she was named after some actress.

But now Sammi was dead. It was all because of Jame's gun shot. his gun was aimed at her. Natalie was the verbal abuser. James the physical abuser.  Sarah was tired of it.  She wanted to  find her real mom. She heard Deanna was a good person.  And only gave her up because of her life. The whole hunting thing. Sarah once she realized what her mom did understood that. And Sarah just wanted to meet her mom.  To ask for her help to get away from her terrible adoptive parents. If Deanna couldn't be a mom due to the dangers of her life.

Well Sarah hoped she at least help her find another home with good people. Either or was fine with Sarah. IF Deanna was okay with being mom now that she was older or if she was willing to help her find some other home. Sarah just needed to get away from the abuse.

So she found a number for Sam first and called him. She told him who she was. And Sam remembered the baby Deanna gave up.  Then he told her he'd tell his sister. And he promised they'd help her even if it meant getting custody themselves to keep her away from  Natalie and James. Sarah didn't know what was going to happen but she promised to meet her mom and Uncle at a diner. She took a bus and left a note for her adoptive parents so they didn't accuse anyone of kidnapping her.

When she walked in she saw them both sitting down. She walked over to the table. "My adoptive parents are going to be pissed I contacted you. Mostly because they are controlling and any time I attempt to tell someone about their abuse all Hell break's loose."

[blueeyessexappeal-blog]

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He didn’t know what to really say to that,hearing that kind of shocked him to say the least. So he remained quiet,looking up at her after looking down for nearly five minutes.His mouth ajar only slightly as he tried to come up with a good way of thanking her without sounding like a ten year old human. With a soft sigh he closed his mouth after a simple yet effective “Thank you”

[blueeyessexappeal-blog]

“This is why you made me drive three hours out into the middle of nowhere?”

“Yes De..”Castiel looked at Deanna,wondering briefly if he should have just not contacted her this night before pushing that thought far from his mind. “If you look closely in that section of stars”He pointed to a set of stars making out a symbol “You’d notice they are mine….”The last part his voice sounded far away,his impossible blue eyes distant as he recalled memories of being a fledgeling

[animaxcontrita]

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                         Continued from X

Seeing her brother positively drenched in blood was a little alarming at first, but seeing as the creature was now laying headless on the ground, she knew where the blood had come from. It didn’t make it any less pleasant, however, and she grimaced at the sight of him. Deanna couldn’t help but worry about Sam.

“It’s me, Sammy. I guess you took care of that, huh?” She quipped, the woman immediately coming over to inspect her brother and see if he was alright. “I got rid of the other one, too. You look like shit.”

He breathes a sigh of relief before slumping back against the alleyway wall. He’s relieved but only for a second, trademark bitchface (unchanged by aged apparently) starts to creep onto his face. 

       “Yeah well so do you--” 

The insult makes no sense but he just took down a (what did Dean call ‘em once?) Jefferson Starship kind of monster with a blade so he gets to credit himself. His arm feels like shit. His head feels worse, but there’s only one thing that bothers the living hell out of him. 

       “How’d you manage to not get nasty trying to kill these things?” 

One step. Ha, golden. Another. Oh shit--He wobbles, fixates his eyes on his feet before grunting out. “You can rib on me when we get back to the motel, yeah?” Though he seizes the chance when he’s close enough to his sister that he drapes an arm around her shoulders, hiding a smirk. 

       “Yeah that’s better. Now come on, help your little brother back to the car--” 

[yamato-rena]

Name: Boo Age: 4 Breed: Shih Tzu Gender: Female Funny story: Boo’s actually down visiting from South Carolina today, so I am making her an honorary DC dog! Congratulations, Boo! Writer’s note: My notes from today just got deleted, so if I goofed any of the info up, hopefully Boo’s owner will tell me.

[coldhardcrowley]

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“Oh? What could you be thinking about other than...

He bit his tongue from saying all that was on his mind. That this felt right - she felt right. 

“Y’see, there’s this woman...” he trailed off, smirking. “Making me act like some lovestruck teenager, yanno...” another sip of his drink. And he didn’t feel wrong about it. The more time the spent together, the less he felt that pang of fear and regret. Something in him liked this attention - liked her - and it wasn’t just going to go away with time. It grew, changed, got stronger. And here they are.