Bringing home some hardware 🏆🏆 #StanleyCup

The Good Ol' Canadian Boys weren't missing this

A STANLEY CUP CHAMPION SURGE

Leading by example

THE CANES HAVE TIED UP THE SERIES!! 🌀 Game 5 of the #StanleyCup Final is THURSDAY at 8p ET on ABC, @Sportsnet, & @TVASports!

ALL TIED UP

FINAL CALL #NYC ...Pls. like, share, comment, pledge & #help FAMOUS ID #254892 find a temp. foster/adopter & make it out of #NewYorkCityAnimalCareCenter ALIVEcc: @Quinnqueens @CharBolen @morgfair @WindSweptMisfit @notthesameone2 @nypost @nytimes @amNewYork @ABC7NY @PEOPLEPets

🐾🚨 URGENT — Famous (NYCACC) is At Risk Sweet, playful 5-year-old boy who only weighs 20 lbs 💔 Famous was surrendered when his owner had to move. In his previous home he was playful and vocal with familiar people, knew basic commands like “sit” and “stay,” and enjoyed being part of a family. Due to the sudden loss of his home and the stress of the shelter, he is now highly fearful and defensive with new people. He needs an experienced New Hope rescue or patient foster who can give him the time, understanding, and positive reinforcement training he needs to feel safe again. This small, loving boy deserves a second chance to be someone’s cherished pet. DM @notthesameone2 if you can foster or adopt him through a New Hope partner ❤️ Tagging New Hope partners: @PoundHoundsResQ @muddypawsNE @AMAAnimalRescue @MiracleLnResq @SCARRescue @RescueCity @nycscr @bestfriends @WaggytailRescue @BadassDogRescue @ForBlakesSake @AmsterDogRescue @Bidawee @SecondChanceNYC @AnimalHaven @BobbiAndTheStrays @charwills_gsd_rescue @GSRNY @RescueDogsRock @NYCACCRescue #NYCACC #NewHopePartners #AtRisk #SaveFamous

This is Famous 254892 #NYCACC #RescueOnly He is a 5 yr old Pug mix Highly fearful and defensive Needs patient person to gain his trust Nips when being leashed Help Famous find his happily ever after! nycacc.app/browse/254892 #Pledge4Rescue #foster #adopt

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Friend of a friend’s husband was killed walking to work. Wife is 32 weeks pregnant. 2 kids under 4. Lord have mercy GoFundMe Link below if you’d like to support.

Six weeks. SIX FLIPPING WEEKS. Lucy has not heard our voices. She hasn't slept on her rug. She hasn't gone for a ride in the truck. She hasn't been snuggled by her family, played with Lex, or run free in her own field. SIX WEEKS. She's been locked in a tiny cell, sleeping on concrete, likely wondering why we abandoned her. SIX WEEKS. She's eleven years old. She doesn't have endless time ahead of her. She could get sick. Her health could fail. Every day matters. And while everyone moves at a snail's pace, without a care in the world, time keeps slipping away from MY DOG—the dog who was taken because a petty neighbor decided to call the authorities when she slipped out of her collar in our OWN YARD! This wasn't some outrageous act! This wasn't a purposeful violation of anything and didn’t cause incident. This wasn't the terrifying incident the neighbors or government would like people to believe it was. It was a normal, everyday occurrence that happened on our private property! We could have lied. We could have denied it happened. No one had proof otherwise: But that's not who we are. So for six weeks, my Lucy—my eleven-year-old dog who stood watch over our family through deployment after deployment, who kept me company during the lonely nights when I watched the news and wondered if my husband would make it home alive—has sat in prison. This is a sick abuse of the law, and an innocent animal is paying the price. Not for biting someone. Not for attacking someone. Not for leaving and roaming the neighborhood. For being in her own yard. Let that sink in. And because malicious neighbors refused to mind their own business, and because officials with the power to do the right thing have refused to exercise any bit of common sense, she remains there. They make me sick. The abuse of power makes me sick. The character assassination makes me sick. The lies make me sick. The fact that people who have never met us, never spoken to us, and don't know the first thing about our family have spent years trying to destroy our peace makes me sick. Enough is enough! Let Lucy come home already! Is this really the hill anyone wants to die on? It’s a single dog. It’s an average family. Send her back and leave us alone. That’s all we want. And for those who have participated in this injustice—whether through malice, cowardice, pride, or indifference, know this: God sees every bit of it. He knows the truth. And one day, every one of us will answer to Him. Until our Lucy is home and beyond. We will not stop fighting. #savelucy

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💔🐾LEOPOLD #A655255 Found stray 4/30 had collar/ not chipped 🚨At risk TB☠️ 5/11 4 years. 28lbs Terrified & refusing treats 😢 Please #PLEDGE #FOSTER #ADOPT Harris County Pets 622 Canino Houston #TX

On the eve of the initial hearing, I reflect back on the past three weeks of this fight to #SaveLucy, the dog I rescued from war ten years ago who has been taken by the police. It began small, reaching out to friends and acquaintances with a petition that we didn't know would ever reach 100 names. Now it sits at 1,600 and is still climbing. The day they took my dog, I felt numb. All I could think to do was tell the story on X. I shared it on a post by @mattvanswol and it got 100 likes. Now my posts are being viewed almost 100 thousand times a day. It's been quite the journey. The Lord works in mysterious ways. I wouldn't have chosen to go through this, but in a strange way, I am thankful that I have. It's given me more time with Lex, our other military rescue dog. Sweet, silly Lex has always been the overlooked step-child in this family, but no more. As Lucy once filled a need that was created by a separation from my newborn son, Lex is now filling the need caused by a separation from Lulu, my desert pearl. I have long thought that I should catalogue old family photos and videos, but I never got around to it. Life was always too busy, or so I told myself. It wasn't. I just didn't have my priorities in order. I do now. You can't stop time. You can't stop kids from growing up. You can't stop dogs from growing old. You shouldn't. Never forget to be present in the moment. You will never get it back. Memories are the only keepsakes. This has given me a chance to get to know hundreds, if not thousands, of great people. I've done my best to keep up with comments and messages you all have sent me about Lucy, but I know I've been missing some. I appreciate you all. Special thanks to @LoneStarChica. Most importantly by far, however, I am grateful for the spiritual awakening that this ordeal has occasioned in me. If it takes hard times for me to be this receptive to the promptings of the Holy Spirit, then I pray to God to never remove the thorn from my flesh (okay, maybe not this particular thorn) that has tuned my heart, with precision, to sing praises to the Lord. For, "What tho' my joys and comforts die?     The Lord my Saviour liveth;    What tho' the darkness gather round?     Songs in the night he giveth.    No storm can shake my inmost calm     While to that refuge clinging;    Since Christ is Lord of heaven and earth,     How can I keep from singing?" Praise to Him who brings songs in the night to allay my fears. Whose rod and staff comfort me, even in the shadow of death. Who promises that joy comes in the morning. Praise to a God whose power is made perfect in weakness. Thank you God, for making me low. Please be with my dog. If it be your will that Lucy is reunited with her family, make it so. If not, give us the strength to endure and to better discern your will for our lives. Amen

🚨 JUST IN: Artemis II pilot Victor Glover just gave this BEAUTIFUL Easter message "So far from Earth, looking at the BEAUTY of creation." “When I read the Bible and I look at all of the amazing things that were done for us...this amazing place." ❤️🙏🏻