For a long time I couldn't think of anything I cared enough about to make into a cover photo. But, this is one of my favorite pictures of me with a rescue dog (from October 2011). It is a candid shot of me saying goodbye to Olive, (now known as Hazel), who was one of my foster dogs. We were dropping her off at the transport to head up north to her wonderful forever family.
I was happy for her, but saying goodbye is never easy. We went through a lot together and I loved her. That is the case for most of my fosters.
I always feel so sad when I send them away. They don't know why I'm suddenly putting them on a big scary truck for a long journey. They can't possibly understand why they can't live out their years with me despite our bond. How do you ask them to trust you that this is for the best when there is such a language barrier between you?
I feel that this is the part where they feel betrayed by me. I always hug them and tell them I love them and I'm sorry for this, but that the journey will be worth it and life will be better. I sincerely hope they come out on the other side knowing that I wanted great and beautiful things for them; that I was not simply discarding them as many of them had been done before.