You forget how sad.......

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Thanks for all the good thoughts!!

It's funny. Pulling up to the house after work and not having little "Pooch" run up to the truck is different. Our other dog, Cindy, seems to have some understanding that things are now different. She didn't leave my side all weekend long.

Best friends you could ask for.

Bob Pence
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Try to remember the good times. . . . for your enjoyment, a picture of Winky at 2 days old. She just turned 2 weeks old and is just starting to walk around.

Steve
 

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Winky and her eight brothers and sisters and momma.

Steve
 

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People who don't know our TBN "family" would probably be amazed at all these "tough" tractor types talking about crying over our lost friends! I don't have a computer at home, so I go on TBN whenever I have a chance at work. I have to tell my co-workers that my allergies are acting up when I walk out of my cubicle with my eyes all red and watery after reading all these posts. One co-worker actually caught me crying when I was reading some of these posts. I managed to say "Damn allergies!" He looked over my shoulder at what I had been reading, and burst into tears. Anyone who loves a dog knows the meaning of true love!!

Rich
 
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First let me say how sorry I am about your loss. You don't realize how much they mean to you until they are gone. I'm finally going to post this. Tried once before and just lost it.

This is what we have gone through the past couple of months.
My wifes dog Haleigh a yellow lab had ten healthy puppies, June 24. But it seemed like she was still trying to push more out. We took her to the vet and x-rayed her and it showed that there were still more puppies to be delivered. They gave her medicine to help push the puppies out. This didn't work.

So the next step was an emergency C-section. The wife is already pretty upset. She wishes her well and they wheel her off to the operating room. Little did we know this was the last time we would see her. They lost her on the table. Words can't explain this. --Everyday she would greet me without fail at the door with her turtle. This turtle made a groaning sound when she gently squeezed it. It first really hit me when I was burying her and next day when I got home from work it hit me in that respect again. That she really is gone.

So that evening I brought her home and buried her in the front yard under the weeping willow with her favorite toy--the turtle. This is very hard to write about this but I have to do it. Man I miss that mutt. I always called her a mutt to the wife but she had some darn good blood lines and papers to prove it.

But what helped keep my wifes mind (and mine) off of what happened for the time being was the ten puppies to take care of. Made a small cage and put a heat pad in it. She bottle fed all ten of the puppies without fail. The good news of this is that eight of the ten made it. All very healthy. The first few feedings were pretty tough to get the hang of but then it smoothed out as time went on.

Found out real quick how expensive milk replacer is and how quick those puppies would make it disappear. After feeding they would suck on each other so the wife came up with the idea of a babys pacifier. She bought a couple and it helped to keep them from sucking on each other. It was a sight to see them sucking on a pacifier.

As the puppies grew I built a bigger cage, until finally they got the ok from the vet to be kept outside. Didn't want to put anymore strain on them than necessary. So all of my wifes hard work payed off. Eight healthy puppies. So far six are sold and have a buyer for the seventh in NJ if she decides to sell it.

Here is where they ended up. One in DE, two in Long Island, one in NJ, one in MD, one in PA. She has one chocolate left that she is going to keep and one black that is sold if she wants to sell her as well. She was right about Haleighs blood lines being good I guess. But nothing will replace the memories of her, keeping a puppy or two out of the litter will help ease the pain some.

Rest in peace Haleigh, Jennifer the stepmom to your puppies did a fine job and the puppies all have very good homes, we made sure of that. Miss you girl, you darn mutt. Your lost but far from forgotten, once again bye baby and we all miss you.
Gordon



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Bakery Service:
You drove a sixteen penny nail home in one shot with that post. ---As in hitting the nail on the head.

Very well put I'm printing it out and saving it
Gordon

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Re: You forget how sad, but you never forget

Gordon and fellow dog lovers, heres a few more quotes to add to the wonderful one from bakeryservice, Rat....

A dog is not 'almost human' and I know of no greater insult to the canine race then to describe it as such....
-John Holmes


No matter how little money and how few posscessions you own, having a dog makes you rich.... -Louis Sabin


(My favorite)
If man lived up to the reputation of a dog, he would be a saint.... -Zanzibarian Proverb


Animals are such agreeable friends, they ask no questions, they pass no criticisms.... -George Elliot


My idea of good poetry is any dog doing anything.... -J Allen Boone


The dog is a true philosopher.... -Socrates


(My absolute favorite)
Lord, help me to become the kind of person my dog thinks I am... -Unknown


Dogs have given us their absolute all.
We are the center of their universe.
We are the focus of their love and faith and trust.
They serve us in return for scraps.
It is without a doubt the best deal man has ever made...-Roger Caras


There is no psychiatrist in the world like a puppy licking your face... -Bern Williams


Not Carnegie, Vanderbilt and Astor together could have raised enough money to buy a quarter share in my little dog.... -Ernest Thompson Seton
 
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When my wife and I bought our place in the country, we decided that we needed to buy a companion for our German Shorthair, Willy. We bought another GSP puppy and called him Ruffino, after the the first bottle of wine my wife and I had ever shared (Chianti Ruffino). He was a firecracker, full of energy and one of the kindest animals I have ever known. He was hit by a car at the age of 2 June 9th, 2000 right in front of the house. Revisiting this memory is difficult. I picked up his poor little broken body and buried him under an oak in the back yard. Every June 9th, my wife and I have vowed to have a glass of Chianti Ruffino under that oak tree and remember the dog that we considered to be our little boy.

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Re: You forget how sad- Sparky The Dog.......

Sparky The Dog

Because of Sparky’s long hair coat, you could scarcely tell that he was missing two legs –both on the same side of his body. I remember clearly the call I received from Sparky’s owner on a Sunday afternoon:

“Doctor, our neighbor called to say he found our dog, Sparky,” the owner’s voice trembled. “He has been missing since Thursday. He apparently had his hind leg caught in a trap and chewed himself free. Before he could get out of three, he stepped into another trap with his front leg, and that’s how they found him. I’m afraid it’s bad.”

The owner turned out to be right about what happened to Sparky. We worked to keep him alive with blood transfusions, intravenous fluids, painkillers, and other therapy. His hind leg was gone completely and there seemed little chance of saving his smashed and devitalized front leg. After two weeks of intense treatment we were forced to remove the front leg, and were left wondering that kind of life there could possibly be for a dog missing both legs on one side of his body.

We were focused on the loss, the horror, and unfairness. Sparky was not concerned about these things, though. In fact, he spent his time comforting and reassuring the shortsighted humans around him. He also spent his time recovering physically and emotionally. Sparky enjoyed a long and happy life, running, jumping and playing like any other dog. He would go freely on adventures around his family’s farm, chasing birds, taking naps under shady trees and investigating the livestock pens to make new friends.

Every time I stopped by the farm for a visit to the many animals there, Sparky ran to my truck and greeted with a sloppy, wet lick on the hand. Almost as if to say, “Thanks for believing in me, Dr. Kramer. I’m doing just fine.”

You see, we can learn something from Sparky, and nearly every other animal I have ever encountered. Sparky didn’t know that he wasn’t supposed to be able to walk, run and jump. Indeed, he didn’t know that his carefree and happy life was supposed to have been robbed from him that day. He simply accepted what happened and instinctively went on about his life as though there was nothing wrong -- and guess what? There really was nothing wrong. Other animals didn’t even seem to notice that he was different. He didn’t mope or think about “what might have been.”

As humans, sometimes we are faced with difficult and overwhelming problems that are true and compelling challenges. But we often fill our lives with petty concerns about nothing and miss the joy all around us. If we learned to compensate for unfortunate circumstances the way Sparky did, we would certainly be a happier, more productive society. We would understand that life is a precious gift, not to be taken for granted. We would worry less about the shortcomings of ourselves and others, and would have a greater appreciation for sunny, breezy days, loving family members, the miracle of health, and even our own bodies.

Every time Sparky ran up to me on the farm, I was reminded that underneath all that shaggy, unkempt hair, was a dog with half the usual compliment of legs, and twice the heart.

Story by Jim Kramer, DVM
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