Many a time in life, it’s said that “sometimes, we don’t choose our family, they choose us.” This proverb stands true, not just for humans but for our furry companions as well. Allow me to share a heartwarming tale from my vast repository of memories that will surely warm your hearts.
Back in the day, I had been closely acquainted with the world of animals. I had been a veterinarian, so tales of animal bonds often found their way to me. This particular story, however, is one of a kind.
Libby and Zach lived a peaceful life on their sprawling 200-acre property in Arkansas, a place so secluded that they didn’t even have neighbors close by. So, imagine their astonishment when, one fateful day, they discovered a stray dog waiting patiently on their porch. This wasn’t just any stray; he seemed like he had seen better days. His weak wagging tail and weary eyes conveyed a simple plea: “Could this be my forever home?”
Now, Libby and Zach, being the compassionate souls they were, couldn’t bear the thought of leaving this poor creature out in the open. The dog, who seemed weak and a tad bit disoriented, was in dire need of care. They decided to name him Turbo, an apt name that would soon have a charming backstory.
Turbo was in pretty rough shape. But the moment they started to bathe him, show him love, and care for his needs, he reciprocated with trust and gratitude. The bond was immediate and strong. A visit to the vet revealed Turbo’s age to be around eight years. With a little bit of medicine and a lot of love, Turbo began to find his strength. Soon, he was even frolicking around with Ava, Libby and Zach’s other dog.
It’s quite fascinating to think about how animals find their way. How did Turbo know which door to knock on? It’s as if he had a sixth sense, guiding him to a place where he would be welcomed and loved. A small coincidence added to the charm of this story: the very day Turbo found Libby and Zach was the day they had met a young man named Rikki, affectionately known as ‘Turbo’ at his workplace. It was as if the universe conspired in Turbo’s favor.
Despite the couple’s attempts to find Turbo’s original family by sharing his photo on social media platforms and inquiring at the vet, no one claimed him. But maybe, just maybe, Turbo was meant to be with them all along.
Turbo’s initial days with Ava weren’t exactly smooth. Ava, being the diva she was, showed Turbo who was boss. But, like all relationships, a little tiff over some chew toys mended bridges and they soon became inseparable companions.
Such stories always remind me of the mysterious ways in which the universe works, bringing together souls that are meant to be. Turbo’s decision to wait on that particular porch, on that particular day, led him to a family that he now calls his own. Isn’t life beautifully unpredictable?
If you’ve been touched by Turbo’s story, do share it far and wide. And perhaps today, you could lend a hand, or a home, to a creature in need. Every act of kindness counts.
Share this because you can make someone’s day.
