It took nearly 20 minutes of coaxing before Bigsby finally took his first steps of freedom onto grass for the first time. He gingerly walked over to the other beagle, Freedom, and touched his nose, and Freedom then exited the crate.
2 years ago today, I had the honor and privilege of rescuing two
very special beagles who had been born in Marshall BioResources
(MBR), a horrific breeding facility which tests on and sells animals
to laboratories and other abusive and exploitive facilities. They
never had a chance.
Their ears bore the tattoos of Marshall, the tell-tale sign that
they were to be known as a number, a mere piece of property,
"chattel," without a name, without a real existence, to be sold,
traded, tested on, and ultimately killed.
When I first met these two very special beagles, I had no idea what
was going to happen. I knew they were over two years old and that
they had never been outside. I knew that they were used for
pharmaceutical testing, and that was all.
When I met them, they were in crates shaking and salivating, and the
liaison who brought them was not sure they would be able to walk
since they had never been outside. She said that they would give
their paw because they were trained to give their paw for blood, and
worst of all, she said, "They use them because they are forgiving."
When I opened their crates in excitement thinking they would bolt
out to freedom, they wouldn't move. They were frozen in fear. They
had no idea what the sun was, what the outside was, what the grass
they were about to step on was.... their little paws swollen from
living in cages on steel bars in filth in their own urine and
feces....
It took nearly 20 minutes of coaxing before Bigsby finally took his
first steps of freedom onto the grass. He gingerly walked over to
the other beagle, Freedom, and touched his nose, and Freedom then
exited the crate.
The rest is history.
Bigsby, our first free beagle, started a movement and Beagle Freedom
Project was born that day.
Bigsby will live in my heart forever as we pay tribute on this day,
our 12th anniversary to his wonderful life. He is free now, as he
should have always been, in the sky above us, cheering us on to free
all the beagles.
To my Beagle Freedom Project, all who have come and gone and those
to come, I love you, I thank you. All of our employees, volunteers,
fosters, adopters, supporters, and more, you are everything to me
and to us.
Thank you.