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Today, my mom and I went to Lexington Humane Society to take photos of cats and dogs as part of a school project about Gordon Parks. Gordon Parks was a photographer in the early civil rights movement who used his photography to shed light on things that he was passionate about as well as things that he thought needed to change, so I wrote an essay and took these photos about something I care about and I think a light should be shed on - puppy mills and irresponsible breeders. Here is my essay:

If you have ever heard of puppy mills, you may know how awful they are. Puppy mills are, sadly, exactly what they sound like. A mill, just like one as for paper or flour, except it's for living beings. Puppies. Puppy mills are an awful thing.

It is hard to survive in a puppy mill. Many, if not most dogs are malnourished and sick by the time that they are rescued. That is, if they are rescued at all. Some dogs, beautiful, though they are so thin, smart, though they've had nothing to learn from but hungry cries around them and evil humans, and kind, though they have no reason to be, live their whole lives locked up, many fighting for a meager portion of food, hardly enough to sustain them, for their whole lives.


But some dogs are lucky enough to be rescued by kind people who want to save them. Often, puppy mills will be broken up by animal rescues,humane societies and other people coming to the rescue of these dogs. These poor, sweet dogs, some who have lived at the puppy mill for years, are rescued. They will go on to shelters and rescues. They will go up for adoption. They will get a second chance at life. Because a dog who has lived a hard life, who struggles to keep hope in their eyes, just wants a chance. Food and water and shelter. But most of all, they want a family, a forever home with people who love them. That is what they want the most.


Our husky puppy, Blizzy, is a puppy mill survivor. We met her at an animal shelter in a small town. They were clearly trying their best to find these beautiful animals homes but, as many shelters do, they needed help. We went inside and into a little pen. And there she was, running in circles, barking and yipping, scared. I could tell what she was thinking as we approached. Who are these people? I don't know them. Are they safe? Will they hurt me? We came to her. We picked her up. She was still crazy, but I could tell the fear had lowered. A week later, she was ours. Slowly,we got to know each other. She began to feel safe with us, know us as family. Now she lays on a pile of toys and treats, finally happy. These dogs, these survivors, once they know you, are so trusting, and feel so safe with you, though they have known nothing but fear their whole life. It takes time for them to learn how to love and even more, to learn how to be loved.


Some puppy mill survivors, like Blizzy, go to shelters and get adopted fast and go home within a few days. But others stay at the shelter. These sweet dogs are still waiting to find love. They are still waiting for their forever home. Shelters are amazing, but a forever home is even better. Puppy mill survivors have experienced so much hardship and fear in their lives, they just want to go home. But many have to wait. Some pups pounce at every person they see, vying for attention. But even worse are the dogs who lay in their shelter crates, the hope gone from their eyes. Some are so scared that even with kind shelter people, they see nothing but cruelty. The taste of a warm meal is quickly overwhelmed by the bitter taste of fear. All of these dogs are waiting, none of them knowing home or love or kindness. All they know is fear and meanness. They must summon whatever strength they have left and use it to hope that someone will come along and teach them everything they don't know- love, trust, and home.


There are about ten thousand puppy mills across the United States, and over two million puppies are bred in puppy mills every year. The dogs that are rescued come out shaken and scared. But as they grow and learn how to love again, how to hope again, there is only one word that can be used to describe these dogs, and that is brave.


Puppy mills are more common than people think that they are. Almost ninety percent of dogs in pet stores are from puppy mills. Only in five states is it illegal to sell puppy mill dogs.


Puppy mills are not the only ways of cruelty. Animals, and not just dogs, even cats, are often subject to cruel humans, backyard breeders, and owner surrenders. It's not fair. Dogs and cats are amazing animals and deserve a life of peace. However, you can help save these brave animals. Firstly, you can use your voice to stand up for dogs and cats who cannot stand up for themselves. You can write letters to your lawmakers about puppy mills and irresponsible breeders and stopping them. You can volunteer your time and donate money to your local rescues and humane societies. Biggest of all, adopt from a shelter or rescue- don't shop. And remember, many voices are louder than one. Together, we can stop irresponsible breeders and puppy mills once and for all.


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I have always loved visiting Bernheim Forest. It is a beautiful forest near where I live, and there are lots of pretty hiking trails. So I decided that I could go and try to take some photos of the native nature and wildlife. I went with my mom and when we arrived we parked and I got out my zoom lens. I was so excited! After we went on a hike with some of my friends, they left and my mom and I went out to the pretty canopy walk. It was truly beautiful. It had a high elevation and an overview of forest giving way into mountains and hills. After that, we went to my favorite sculpture in the park, one that you can climb in and look out around you. It is so very pretty! We walked over to the trail that we had hiked on with our friends earlier, but went the opposite direction. It was not really easy, but we made it. When we emerged from the trail, we came out and saw a squirrel not only burying its nuts, but with a nut lodged in its mouth. It just stared at me as I snapped photos of it. It was adorable!


Our last trail was a slightly longer one. We went into a short gravel road before entering a forest path. We had to hop over roots and rocks, but we finally made it out and found ourselves walking around in blue jay central. There really were blue jays flying back and forth, hopping on the ground, pecking at trees. I snapped lots of blue jay photos before we emerged from the trail and headed back home. This was a wonderful trip. Thank you for an amazing afternoon, Bernheim!


 
 


My currently ten-month-old husky puppy, Blizzard, aka Blizzy, loves water. She always has and, I assume, always will. She loves when we fill up her water bowl and will lick her lips and pace while we fill her dish. Then she'll shove her head into the dish and swish it around the floor and gulp it up. She is obsessed with it! So she was outside in my family's backyard running around and my dad turned on the sprinkler, curious on what she would do. Would she love or be terrified of it? It turns out she loved it! She was running after it, trying to drink it, and even leaping up to try and catch it! I quickly grabbed my zoom lens and quickly attached it to my camera before running out onto the back patio. She was running and trying to eat the water spraying from the sprinkler. She looked so happy and delighted to be in the water, getting oh so wet. She laid down and tried to put her little mouth around the little faucet that was shooting out the water. She seemed happy and surprised to seemingly end up with a mouthful of cold water. Delicious!, her eyes seemed to say. She went inside totally soaked through and through, and a bit of mud on her, but with a delighted expression. I managed to get these pictures as she frolicked in the water. Enjoy!

 
 
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