Thursday, December 01, 2005

April, Ingrid & Mountaintop Miracles

April was a dog.
Ingrid is an Internet user in Belgium.
Katrina was a hurricane.

April belonged to the Gomez family...Lee says she was really Michael and Ana's dog. She grew up with them but she grew old as Michael and Ana grew from children to young adults. Dogs do that...they grow old faster than we do.



When Lee and her children were literally washed out of their Midcity New Orleans house by Katrina the Hurricane, April and Kiki - the family's other dog - were left behind. Ana was certain they had drowned...in her journal she wrote, "...the dogs were in the back room...April and Kiki...they did not make it.

R.I.P.D."

Ana's words stung...the hopelessness...the helplessness.

Ingrid lives in Belgium, far away from New Orleans. To my knowledge she has never been to the United States, but she shared something with the Gomez clan...a sense of helplessness. She wanted to do something for the victims of Katrina so Ingrid has spent hours and hours of her time on the Internet looking at pictures of lost pets/found pets and then trying to locate their owners.

A couple of weeks ago I got an email from Ingrid. The first email I ever received from her...or from Belgium for that matter. Attached was a fuzzy picture and a politely worded message saying essentially she had run across a picture of a found dog with a rabies tag and the tag led the dog's current caretakers to believe the dog might have belonged to someone in New Orleans named Lee Gomez. Doing a search over the Internet she was led to my blog, she read the Gomez family story and said, "I know the family thinks both dogs drown but could this dog be April?"

I showed the picture to Lee.

April was alive!

The discovery brought great joy and some consternation to our household.

April was not only alive, she had somehow escaped Katrina and New Orleans and had made it to Arizona to a Humane Society shelter! With Ingrid's help, I put Lee in touch with the folks caring for April. Despite having heartworms and being nearly 12 years old, April was doing okay and a woman at the shelter had "fallen in love" with her. They were pampering her a plenty.

Reuniting April with her family was a dream, but we weren't sure it would be a reality. We have three dogs...April was old and sick. Getting her back here could be done but whether she'd survive the heartworm treatment she'd have to have was questionable. We were frankly unsure how to proceed, but in the interim the woman in Arizona was gladly caring for her and promised to continue doing so until we figured things out.

She was also taking April on great adventures. One adventure took her to the top of a mountain...another day she spent visiting with a tame cougar! April was exploring worlds she certainly never knew existed and she was in loving hands.




Yesterday April died.

She was old and sick and her heart gave out. No one expected her to live through Katrina, she had long been given up for dead, but somehow she survived...somehow she was taken in by gentle people filled with love, and somehow a woman in Belgium managed to find Lee Gomez via my blog to let her know.

It was sad and it was joyous.

Lee was devastated as was April's caretaker in Arizona. April was old...April was sick - it was a miracle she lived through Katrina at all - but that didn't lessen the sadness.

When Ana and I spoke about April she said, "It's like in the movies where someone knows they're dying but before they go they get to take this great trip...to see things they never thought they'd see...."


And she was right...it was like that...the trip of a lifetime...at the end of her lifetime.


From New Orleans, to Belgium, to Arizona, to blogs...this is where miracles are at play.

I believe in miracles.

Sometimes miracles have sad endings...but I think they're miracles still.

13 Comments:

At 4:15 PM, Anonymous Cheryl said...

It's nice to know that happened for April. Lucky dog :)

 
At 5:47 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

A more dramatic, heart-wrenching story could not have been written. It's a screenplay waiting for an author. Oh, my.

 
At 10:00 PM, Blogger Virtual-Doug said...

An absolutely incredible story, Micahel. Thank you for sharing that us. And thanx to so many - Ingrid and the caretkaer in Arizona, for following the right thing to do - to simply love and do what you can.

We all become so attached to our fur persons. They are loved too.

Thanx, Michael - and well written.

 
At 7:37 AM, Blogger Katy said...

A bittersweet, beautiful miracle...praying for all of you.

 
At 7:56 AM, Blogger Deb said...

That is a miralce!

I'm sorry to hear about the dogs death but happy to learn of her "trip of a lifetime".

 
At 8:14 AM, Anonymous Tina said...

I believe in miracles too! How wonderful that story is.

 
At 12:00 AM, Anonymous Jmchugh@swbell.net said...

Dear Michael: I don''t get to read your blog everyday. When I do, however, I find and less Faith, Spirituality, humor, and Hope. I just read your entery considering ending the blog. For those of us out here who look forward to reading you, and sharing the inspiration of your wonderous Faith in God and the Courage in following His path as best as you can each day, please keep up the work. God's gift to others through you reachs world wide ... further than you dream. We need you.
John and Barbara

 
At 6:39 PM, Blogger osray said...

Great story Michael, that was one lucky dog and one blessed family.

 
At 9:04 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

I am really glad that they found out about their dog - It must have been heart wrenching for them! What wonderful work that lady is doing!!! May she be blessed greatly for it!
Rachel.
http://lifebeingbeautiful.blogsome.com

 
At 11:32 AM, Blogger SpookyRach said...

Absolutely incredible!!

 
At 4:21 PM, Anonymous Kathryn said...

a very well-told bittersweet story that captures the essence of all that is Katrina.
Kathryn.

 
At 11:05 PM, Anonymous Janis said...

Much like Ingrid, I was fortunate to participate in reuniting Miss Coco with her family after being separated from Katrina. In fact, Coco was my first successful Katrina rescue and reunite. Coco died on Monday as a result of kidney failure. She was 16 years old. But her loss was not in vain. She spent the last 3 months of her life traveling, making new friends, seeing wonderful places and seeing that her family came to find a new and safe home, where she spent her last months. She even inspired the formation of a Katrina rescue group called Coco's Angels. Coco was once just a little dog who lovingly and diligently comforted an elderly lady for 16 faithful years. But in the end, her final days touched hundreds of hearts and Coco left behind a legacy of rescue workers who will forever continue to honor her and protect other pets in need. Coco's little body had given out, and she knew when it came time to say goodbye, she had fulfilled her work on earth. She's in God's care now, but she will be in our hearts forever, and because of her, many, many more animals will be saved. Thank you Coco. You were a good and faithful servant and one very special lady. We look forward to the day we see you again, and we will, because as we all know, YES, dogs to do go heaven.

 
At 5:49 PM, Anonymous Ron Aaron said...

Wow. What a heartwarming wonderful story. Thank you Michael.

Ron Aaron

 

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