I went to the mailbox this past week and got a huge blessing. Without going through the entire shameful and traumatic story, we gave Hula to a weimaraner rescue in June of last year. The rescue was very kind and accomodating. It is not natural to give up a family member, not knowing if you will ever find out what becomes of them.
Well, this past week, I got a letter from the family that adopted Hula. To hear that she is loved and loving her new family is an amazing comfort.
Let it never be in doubt that the Lord takes care of animals. I believe with my whole heart that He worked out every part of Hula's passage to this family (and there were several people involved). I am so thankful.