Can a dream be, too big?

When I see animals in need or anything of the sort I hear my inner child. "We need to save them. We can't leave them there." And as I start to do something, my adult side starts up, "How can we help? We don't have any money, what's if he's sick? Where will he stay?" Sometimes I feel like I have a split personality. My inner child says, "What are you waiting for?" While my adult says, "Hold up."


I have a dream and with someone like me, that dream seems, too big. I want to do it, but, how? When you are little, people around you always say, "Live your dreams." "Dream big." "Never stop dreaming."


I have goals in life, but because they aren't sport related or making any money, my family shrugs it off. They tell me I need a real goal and that rescuing animals isn't a real goal, it's a hobby or for those who have money. I love my mother and my sister, and I know they are just trying to look out for me, but, I tell them time and time again, I'm fine but others are not. I do not have to worry that what I eat will be my last meal, or I'll be sleeping for the last time. But others do.


My dream is a couple of things. My main is making a rescue group dedicated to helping the momma's to be, or already momma dogs, cats, rabbits, and others from kill shelters. Making sure they are safe and healthy, and most of all, loved.


And the second is to build a dogpark like no other. A multiplex that has freestyle Frisbee, Flyball, Dock Diving, Agility, puppy time, dog time, senior time. Everything. I think it would be fun.


But, a girl that doesn't even have the money to buy a car, these dreams seem so far off and out of reach, I do not know how to even start. Where to go or who to turn to. I have friends that me how to see about getting started.


But, this will happen, I will make it happen. I do not know how, or even when, but it will.

  When I think my dreams can't or won't happen, I remember Momma. Momma has a sad but far to common story to her. As written by the good folks at Shelter Animals have Rights too, here is her story:


Look at MAMA's sweet face, look at how proud and happy she is of her pups.

This poor sweet dog had just given birth to healthy puppies on Thursday Oct 13th 2011, by 

October 18th 2011 she was dead.


All of her pups were rescued and bottle fed, but Momma didn't have a chance. She is 


reason why I need to do this rescue, she and so many others I see almost everyday either 


on Pet Pardons or in my own local shelter. This has to stop, and I'll make it stop. When your 


dreams feel like they are too big, it's the world telling me I must try harder.




And please remember to sign this. It'll help all the momma dogs and cats.


Petition for Momma's everywhere.


And if you have facebook, be sure to vist Shelter Animals have Rights too.


Sorry for the odd breaks in texts, but thank you for listening.