Several years ago, someone on this site had a lab that he was forced to get rid of. I am so glad I saw his post, and was able to take this dog in. He has been part of the family since day one. I live out in the country, and ever since I felt comfortable with it Cooper has roamed the property with total freedom. When we first got him he was started on an underground fence. So he learned his boundaries. The fence box got hit by lightning, and quit working. Cooper never left the yard, he was neutered so probably didnt have a reason to. Well after 4 years of freedom, my best friend got hit by a truck. I am so disappointed and heart broken. He was without a doubt my best friend. It never mattered to him what kind of mood i was in, he always greeted me with total happiness. My daughters could pull on his ears, sit on him, poke him in his eyes. It didnt matter to him, he would just lay there and take all the tough love he could get. A true mans best friend, my best friend is gone.
(**() sorry to hear that…I’ve buried 2 here, and swear each time I’ll not get another one. Well when Hailey goes I’ll get outta the dog business. Sorry for the loss…
Sorry as well. I have a 13yr Black Lab and love him to death. I know his time is coming quickly and it is awesome how close of a bond dogs and people can produce.
I am sorry to hear of the loss,you were blessed to adopt him and in return he gave his undying love and gratitude.May he rest in peace knowing someday you will be reunited. Go Fetch!!
Sorry for your loss. I had a Brittney for 13 years that was my constant companion, she died this spring. Every now and again, we have one of those once in a lifetime dogs. We were both blessed to have one of those dogs.
That sure makes me sad. Losing a dog is like losing a family member. I’ve got 4 buried on my property now, swore I’d never get another after the last 2, and 3 months later got another anyway. He’s my new best buddy now. It’s a shame that dogs don’t live as long as people.
When the time comes, I hope there is some truth to this…
quote:Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor. Those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.
They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent. His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together…
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Capt. Larry Teuton
Cracker Built Custom Boats
“Ships are the nearest things to dreams that hands have ever made.” -Robert N. Rose
Thanks to all for the support. Cracker Larry thats a great passage, I’ve never read that before. I agree its a shame they can’t live as long as we do, could you imagine the bond that would be? 7cs thanks so much for the offer, i may indeed look you up when I get up that way. Just a little over a month now, the time is sneaking up on me.
quote:Originally posted by jason_blocker
I agree its a shame they can't live as long as we do, could you imagine the bond that would be?
That’s a thought! I’ve never had a dog that as you spent more time with it, he/she would learn your ways and moods better and better as time passed.
My Dad at Eighty lost his last dog to a snake. He’s still emotional over it and vowed never to get another one because he could not take the loss of it if he out lived it.
