Jackson was a rescue dog. He was to be put down within a day of him being rescued. He was not a puppy. He was a large dog, and a mixed breed on top of that; so the odds were not in his favor that anyone would take him.
Fortunately for Jackson, my Grandson listened to his Aunt (who has worked with a lot of animals), and took Jackson home. He is probably the best dog I have been around. I have two dogs of my own, Laila, a boxer, and Molly, a Lhasa-poo. They are sweet and I love them a lot…but Jackson is special.
He is not even my dog, but I feel in a way that he is. When I first met Jackson, he just took to me. He loved me for no special reason. I can’t explain it, but he just wants to be around me. He likes sitting next to me and loves it when I give him attention. He is very needy that way…LOL…but I admit it. I love him. He follows me everywhere I go.
Our daughter and son-in-law take good care of Jackson, but even they are a little shocked at how much Jackson loves me. When we are dog sitting and he is spending a few days with us, they sometimes have to encourage him to leave! He look at me as if to say, “Is it ok for me to go with them?” LOL. That does NOT go over especially well with them, by the way.
Jackson has a unique trait. EVERYONE loves him. He has a disposition that is magnetic. He makes people smile, and they love his eyes. They are multi-colored. We are not sure what breed he is, but probably part Greyhound and part Catahoula.
Jackson is one of those dogs that looks like he is smiling. He has a happy face. He loves to play, to ride in the car and go anywhere. He loves to go for walks…and especially to go to the dog park. He just likes being around people and their dogs. He loves taking naps, and loves playing with the toys. He especially likes getting the squeaker out of the toys. That almost sounds like a profile for a dating site. He loves long walks on the beach and romantic times by the fireplace, too. LOL.
He is very smart, and knows how to figure things out. If you hide a toy in something, he will work on it until he gets it. He does not get upset or discouraged. He just finds a way to get what he wants.
A few things Jackson has modeled for me:
- Love everyone. He never meets a stranger.
- Love people just because. He only wants to love and be loved.
- Enjoy the day. The simple things we do matter. Take joy in the simple things.
- Smile a lot. It makes other people smile when you are happy. They want what you have. Wag your tail (only if you are a dog…LOL).
- The one dog you may be overlooking at the pound just may turn out to be the best dog in the world for you. It does not matter what breed, how old they are, or how large they are. Look into their eyes…and into their heart. You will know when you see it.
- Jackson did not know he was one day away from meeting his Maker. We don’t know when our time is going to come either. Live each day like it is your last.
- Pursue what you really want, and don’t give up!
I fondly refer to Jackson as “My Son.” He is not mine, but he sure has made his impression on my heart. So, in a way, he IS mine. He is a good boy!