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Jane Frances Bean

I’m Jane Frances Bean Miller, a former shelter dog. I’m a sheltie puppy who came to the Columbus-Lowndes Humane Society back in May. My owners brought me in because they said they didn’t want a dog with skin problems. I had a tiny pink spot on my face. By June, I had no hair on my face and I was starting to lose it from my body. I was pink and itchy and miserable. Dr. Sutton, the shelter vet, gave me antibiotics and other medicine every day. I would get so excited in the afternoon because I knew that it would mean that she would pet me. The people at the shelter tried and tried to find me a home. I even went on WCBI Midday, but no one called for me.

Then, one day, a lady walked in and stopped at my cage. Dr. Sutton told the lady, “That’s Biggie. She has demodectic mange.”

The lady said, “How much time does she have?” And Dr. Sutton just looked down. I don’t

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"Shelter Vet Experiences Miracle of Life on Sept. 11"
Tuesday, September 12, 2006--Columbus, MS

While many Americans were reminded Monday of a time of tragedy and death, the staff of the Columbus-Lowndes Humane Society celebrated the joy of life. Late Monday afternoon, Felicia, a mixed-breed shelter resident, gave birth to eight puppies, with the help of veterinarian Dr. Meg Sutton and a surgical team of staff members and volunteers.

Felicia was surrendered by a family who had been feeding her as a stray outside their home. The mother-to-be sat in a concrete kennel since Thursday, heavy with puppies. Her small frame and large belly indicated
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 know what it meant, but the lady picked me up then and held me for a while.

“Well, Biggie,” she said. “I guess you’re going home with me.”

So the lady took me home. I was her new foster kid. I was so scared on the way to her house. I teedled on her lap in the car, but she just laughed and told me it would be all right.

When we got to her house, there were all these other dogs and cats. They were foster dogs, too, and they all came from the shelter. My new mom named me Jane Frances Bean. She took me to the vet school and got me some dip for skin. Every night, I got good food to eat and a warm bed to sleep in, right next to my mom.

One day, I was playing too hard with my foster sister and I broke my heel. I didn’t complain much, though, because I’m a big girl. My mom got it all fixed up at the vet and told me, “Well, Jane Frances, I guess you’ll be here a little longer.”

It’s been four months since Mommy took me away from the Humane Society. I have all my hair now and I’m getting chubbier and healthier every day. I have new collars and leashes and toys. I have new foster brothers and sisters now. Elsa, my newest foster sister, is a sheltie, too, and we have a great time in the backyard. My mom says that I’m her little girl now, and I’ll always have a home.

I still get to visit my friends at the Humane Society. Mommy works there now, so sometimes I get to come back, just to say hi. It makes them really happy to see me, all happy and healthy. But when Mommy’s done, we always go back home. I’ll never, ever, ever have to sleep on a concrete floor again. I’ll always have a warm lap and a full belly. When I need some love, my mom’s never far away.

I feel really bad for all the boys and girls still at the Humane Society, though. They don’t have moms and dads yet. But I’m living proof that you should never give up hope. I tell them that things will get better. I hope I’m right. I know how they feel.

If you need some love in your life, I have lots of friends who need a happy story of their own. Call the Humane Society at 327-3107. Go visit my friends at the shelter and give them a little love. Tell them Jane Frances sent you!!

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About Columbus-Lowndes Humane Society:
It is the mission of the Columbus-Lowndes Humane Society to protect animals from suffering and cruelty, to provide care for animals afflicted by neglect, abandonment and exploitation, and to enhance the lives of animals and people through education, adoption and compassion.