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I Never Met Emilio. He Broke My Heart.

Writer: Deb Shapiro
Deb Shapiro
2 days ago
2 min read


It was September when Paws From Afar was asked by a shelter to pull a bonded pair of brothers, Pierre and Emilio.


Emilio had a severe knee injury.


Without hesitation, I said yes.


Because that’s what rescue does. You say yes, and then you figure out the foster, transport, vet care, fundraising, logistics, and the approximately 4,000 other things that come with that one little word.


We found a foster. We started raising money. Pierre and Emilio were transported to our veterinary team in Alabama, where they could be seen by a veterinarian who specialized in orthopedic cases.


Emilio’s knee was bad.


He needed surgery quickly, not only to repair the injury, but to prevent infection and give this beautiful young dog the chance at the life waiting for him.


And he had one waiting.


Emilio already had an adopter lined up.


The surgery went well, his knee was fixed.


And then everything changed.


A blood clot caused an embolism.


Emilio died instantly.


There are moments in rescue that stay with you forever. This is one of mine.


I cannot adequately describe the devastation. The veterinary staff was shattered. They cried with me for days. These were people who had dedicated their lives to saving animals, and Emilio’s death broke their hearts too.


And mine?


I had never even met him in person.


I knew him through photographs, phone calls, medical updates, transport plans, fundraising, and the future we were all working so hard to give him.


And five years later, as I write this, I’m crying again.


But there is one thing I know with absolute certainty:


While Emilio was with us, he knew nothing but love.


He was cared for. He was protected. He was surrounded by people fighting for him. He was not alone. He mattered.


That means everything.


People often see the happy part of rescue: the freedom ride, the adoption photo, the dog asleep on a couch for the first time, the “look who found their forever home!” post.


Those moments are real.


But so are these.


Rescue is physical work. It is paperwork, transport, fundraising, vet appointments, foster coordination, sleepless nights and impossible decisions.


It is emotional work.


And sometimes it is absolutely heartbreaking.


Would I pull Emilio again?


In a second.


Because Emilio deserved the surgery. He deserved the chance. He deserved people fighting for him.


And the story did not end there.


Pierre, his brother, was adopted by the family who had committed to loving the bonded pair.


They had expected to welcome two brothers into their home.


Instead, they opened their hearts to Pierre.


Today, Pierre is living his best life, surrounded by love.


There is something deeply beautiful in that.


Emilio did not get the future we had planned for him, but the family who was ready to love both boys carried that love forward.


Sometimes rescue means saving a life.


Sometimes it means fighting with everything you have and losing anyway.


And sometimes, in the middle of unbearable heartbreak, love still finds a way to continue.



Emilio, you were loved. You mattered. And you were worth every single second.

 
 
 

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