Behind every animal adoption, there’s a story. One might even compare the story of you and your pet to that of you and a significant other! We’re asking you, Care2 members, to share your animal adoption stories, and to kick it off, I’ll share my own:
When I was in college, I was feeling down. It was junior year, we we’re having a gloomy winter, I was just…in a funk. A little lonely, a little depressed, and everything just seemed “blah.” I hung out with friends and tried to really engage myself in my classes, but I just couldn’t shake the feeling that I was lonely. On a less-than-wild spring break at my parents’ house, wearing old sweats and eating a generous breakfast-in-bed of cinnamon toast (my I’m sick/I’m sad food), I had a thought: what if I got a pet? When I was a kid I had guinea pigs, but this time, I thought, I’d get a bunny.
Although I absolutely do not condone getting a pet on a whim, in this case I had a gut feeling and I went with it. That’s really how I make all my best decisions. The next day I went to my local shelter and adopted Peanut Butter, a Peter Rabbit look-alike I couldn’t have been more in love with. From that day on, Peanut Butter, also known as P.B., Peebs, or Dr. Giggles, cuddled with me between classes and he’d lick, lick, lick my arm as we took naps (that’s how bunnies groom one another and say “I love you”). He was the guest of honor whenever my friends and I would get together to watch LOST and he would even accompany me to the beach (on a rabbit leash, which not all bunnies tolerate but he didn’t mind). Peanut Butter lifted me out of my slump and not only provided me with endless affection and companionship, he taught me the beauty of thinking of and caring for someone else.
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Although I’d had pets growing up, Peanut Butter and I had a bond deeper than I’d ever had with another animal. He definitely had a personality — and at times would even give me attitude, grunting and kicking his little feet up at me! Through him I realized that all animals are individuals. Peanut Butter had favorite spots to sit in, favorite games to play, foods he liked and foods he didn’t like, and he’d show me when he was happy, scared, excited and frustrated. I realized if he did all this, so did cows, pigs, sheep, chickens and turkeys. I was already a vegetarian, but Peanut Butter helped motivate me to transition to a vegan diet. I’d never hurt him, and I didn’t want to hurt or fund the hurting of any other animal, either.
After adopting Peanut Butter, I also vowed that, as long as I was responsibly able, I’d be an adopted-animal mom. Peanut Butter has since passed away, but I still think of him often and his legacy lives on with my veganism, animal activism, and in my home: I am now the adopted companion of four rabbits, pictured above. Jack, Chloe, Frankie and Marley are the little rabbit-family I take care of now, and it’s all because of Peanut Butter’s inspiration.
Adopting an animal really did change my life, and I love telling my and Peanut Butter’s “love story.” Please, share yours! Tell us how you or someone you know came together with a companion animal. Did adopting a pet change your life? Feel free to write something in the comments section of this post, but also please share your story on this action page.
Photo credit: Kayla Coleman