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Finnegan was found under the
Cultas lake bridge in Chilliwack, by an elderly gentleman with a kind
heart. He was brought to
the local pound on September 25th 2005.
Finnegan was in very poor shape.
He was emaciated, dehydrated, and in short, was dying.
Animal control called us and
asked us for help with a puppy in need, as they do not have funding for
sick animals, and he would have been euthanized the same day.
Being busy with our own dogs in
care, we asked them to just drop him at our vet, and we would see to him
later.
Our vet called us the next
morning. The pup was not well, and while the vet was doing everything
in his power to save the little guy, he did not think that he would make
it through the day. We told
him to just do his best and we would be in the following day if the pup
made it.
Well the pup did make it. He was
a survivor, that is for sure.
We carted Finnegan around to 2
other vets besides our own, and then finally a specialist. There was no
way around it, this little guy who had now come to love and trust us
unconditionally, was going to have to have his leg and hip amputated. We
were heartsick. With such a will to survive, we knew that the biggest
hang up Finnegan would have, would be us. We did not want him to lose
that leg, but we had to do the right thing for him, and he had to have
it done quickly.
The
specialist was able to shed more light on Finnegan’s prognosis. Not
only was the femur smashed into many small pieces, but the pelvis also
had two fractures. These were causing him a significant amount of pain.
Finnegan’s surgery was quoted
at 1200.00. Much more than GSRBC had to spare on just one dog, so we
started to fundraise and also got him on CTV news.
The day before Finnegan’s
surgery, we were very worried. We had raised 300.00 towards it, but it
would not be enough. One of our members thought to call the radio
station, Z95, and by 4pm that day, we had reached our goal.
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On October 1st 2005,
we went down and collected the puppy. Even then, he looked horrible, and
we knew we had our work cut out for us. He was a terrified and
mistrusting boy. He was snapping and biting anyone who tried to touch
him. What could have possibly been done to this innocent little soul
that would make him so frightened of humans? The mind can only imagine.
We took one look at him, and just
knew that his name was to be Finnegan. There was not a name more suited
to this little guy. He
appeared to be about 11 weeks old. He weighed a mere 9lbs, where he
really should have weighed about 15 – 16lbs! We were horrified that
this little pup had struggled so hard to live.
We took him home, started him on
a raw diet, and a fist full of medication.
After a week, it became quite apparent that there was something
terribly wrong with Finnegan’s hind end. He wasn’t able to play like
the other puppies. He could not keep up, and would often go and lay down
by himself off to the side. At first we had hoped that it was just the
malnutrition that was causing him to walk so gibbled, but it was easy to
see he was in pain. We had
x-rays done, and found that his femur had been smashed. Our options were
few, but we wanted a second and third opinion.

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Since that airing, Finnegan has
had quite the following. People call us and email all the time, wanting
to know how he is doing. Finnegan also had no shortage of homes wanting
to adopt him. But we knew that it would be have to be an extra special
home, and we would hold out until it came along, we didn’t care how
long.
Finnegan had his surgery on
October 12th 2005. His rear left leg was amputated, and the
socket was removed. He was
neutered, and had his dew claws removed at the same time.
He came home on the 13th
and my husband and I sat there in tears while holding him. He had 40
staples across his little body, and he looked like he had been
butchered. He was in a major amount of pain and would let out these
heart wrenching quiet whimpers that would last forever.
I
think I knew then that Finnegan was meant for something special in this
life. He has a purpose. He did not come through all this for nothing.
What it is, I don’t know. Maybe he’ll educate someone on the
cruelty to animals that goes on everyday, or maybe he will be a therapy
dog, or maybe he’ll just bump into a little girl one day that has lost
a limb to cancer, and suddenly she will smile.
I don’t know what it is, but there is something that this
special little soul is here to accomplish...
Finnegan
was adopted on November 19th 2005. It was one of the hardest days of my
life to leave him with his new family. As perfect as they were for
our special boy, sometimes the heart just won't let you walk out that
door and not look back. I remember the look on his face as I left,
and getting in my van and breaking down completely. Wondering why I
continually did this to myself. Time would heal all, I knew, but that
didn't stop me from crying all the way home.
January 2007:
We are still in contact from time
to time with Finnegan's family. We have an open invitation to visit
anytime, and sometimes we take them up on it. Finnegan is doing
very well. He has the same little spirit as he had back then, and I
still just love that boy to death. I often joke and say that I should of
kept him, but I am glad I didn't, as he really is living a awesome life
now.
What I want to share here, is not
so much an update on how his doing, (though I know many are eager to
know) but more about a letter that I got just before Christmas this last
year. It moved me so much, I had tears sliding down my cheeks from
just the very few words on the paper. I'd like to share it with those of
you who cared so deeply, and followed Finnegan's story along.
Hello,
I just wanted to let you know
that I am very happy to hear Finnegan is doing well. Last year, when I
heard about him on Z95fm, I was on my way to work, and I was pretty
depressed as I was being laid off. When I heard about the terrible way
that Finnegan had been treated (abused), I became very angry, and I said
to myself "My life is pretty sad right now, but I am going to help
that dog. He needs to be helped because he deserves a better
life." Since then, things have worked out better for both
Finnegan and me - I was so happy to read on your website that Finnegan
had recovered and was adopted into a loving family. I also found another
job. I'm so very glad that I was able to contribute to Finnegan's fund
and that he is happy now and doing well.
Please find enclosed a
contribution to support your wonderful work.
Sincerely,
Rhonda G.
Sometimes in this work, we forget
how deeply these animals touch others too. This is just one example of
Finnegan's special purpose in this world. He reached through the radio
and touched this woman's heart. For all he went through, he still helped
another, and I bet there are many others... Thank you Rhonda for sharing
with us just how much he moved you.
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A special thank you to all
Finnegan's sponsors:
| Gail M. |
Dayle Francis |
Gail. Berger |
Penny Stone |
Leslie Small |
| Sarah Hylton-Foster |
Barbara DeMott |
Barb Bailey |
Deborah Gleason |
Karen Wallace |
| Tracy, Mike & Mav |
Neal Fink |
Sabrina Gentile |
Christopher Baisley |
Rian Dodds |
| Janice McAuley |
Jessica Hoskins |
Rhonda G. |
Penny Pearson |
Elizabeth Fleming |
| Patty Wood |
Jaclyn Rasmussen |
Melissa Howey |
Karen Lee |
Big Heart Rescue |
Here he is, all grown up!
When
you look into my eyes I know what you will see.
There is only love and trust where fear once used to be.
For I was an abandoned animal a cold and hungry stray.
But you reached out your gentle hands and
took me home to stay.
I've eagerly accepted the compassion you have shown.
I soon forgot the times when
I was frightened and alone.
You opened up your heart to me and
taught me how to trust.
You've given me a loving home where kindness is a must.
So when you gaze into my face I hope you'll realize.
That "love without condition" is reflected in my eyes.
"Woof, Woof". I
have to go play ball now. Bye.
We are a registered non-profit
Charity as of April 1st 2005
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