11/24/2025
When you choose rescue, you make a conscious choice to live a different kind of life.
You choose caring for them over a social life — every single time.
You don’t get the usual dick or butt pics…
you get cats and dogs with prolapses, breaks, blockages, and every imaginable “WTF is that?!” photo.
Your circle of friends?
They discuss p**p consistency, issues, and explosions at restaurants… if you even make it to one.
You don’t care about fashion anymore.
Comfort wins.
It’s all about what’s easy to clean after being p*ed, p**ped, puked, or bled on.
Supermodels in Vogue do raccoon eyes for aesthetics.
Rescuers have them from bottle babies and sick animals who keep you up night after night.
You’ve canceled your own doctor’s appointment because of a veterinary emergency.
You know it’s not logical… yet you still do it.
You wake up an hour earlier just to clean all the p**p and p*e so you might — might — get ready for work on time… only to get fully ready and then slip in more p**p or p*e on your way out the door.
You wake up with random scratches, bruises, bumps, and marks you don’t remember getting.
You punch yourself trying to break up a puppy fight with one hand, trip over your own feet because someone darted between your legs, or smack your elbow and shin on a kennel door.
You constantly look like you got jumped by a gang of raccoons — and honestly, sometimes that’s not far off.
You get up at 5 AM for an adoption event, even if you went to bed at 3 AM, because these animals need a home other than yours.
You turn down plans because you dream of finally binge-watching TV and napping on a holiday…
UNTIL a foster calls with an emergency.
We take on the Frankencats and the Kujo dogs because we have the love, patience, and knowledge to help them trust again after humans failed them.
This is my circle. My family. My people.
We’re crazy — but we care more than is reasonable.
God bless the rescuers.
This Thanksgiving, I am thankful for the fosters, kennel staff, vets, techs, and everyone who can identify the scent of pet wipes as your perfume/cologne… we see you and we love you!
If any of this speaks to your soul…
If you read this and think, “Yep, that’s me”…
👉 Please consider fostering and or volunterting.
The animals — and we at One Mutt at a Time Rescue — need you now more than ever. 🧡🐾
www.onemuttatatime.com