From the Multiply site of the Philippine Animal Welfare Society, a couple of photos of a homeless, orange tabby who was rescued by a concerned citizen during, of all times, midnight mass. So, this was back in December 2008. This citizen witnessed neighborhood kids bullying this kitten, manhandling it, treating it like a a rag doll. Yes, animal abuse right under the shadow of a catholic church, believe it. So, the lady got up from her pew, in the middle of the mass, to confront the kids and save the kitten from further abuse. This kitten has lived with the lady since the rescue. Love of animals. Personal action. Compassion. From all these, a better world.
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She never wanted us to upset the balance of nature. When we were kids, we had nests of baby rabbits in our yard. We used to bring them in begging to raise them ourselves. She made us put them back in the nest saying "The rabbit mother would die of a broken heart if she found her babies missing". That statement upset us more.
Years later I found myself saying that to my daughter when she found a baby bird and wanted to bring it home. You should of seen her tears. You know, its the subtle teachings that make a difference.
As for legacies, I hope that my example will be enough to spur my son from not just being a good pet owner but also become an animal rights advocate sometime in his future. Modesty aside, I believe he will become a billionaire with his Harvard education and his limitless ambition. I implored him, " Don't forget the animals. " These probably will be one of my last words to him, say 20-30 years from now.