Feeling heartbroken with loss of Lily March 12, 2006 - Sept. 1 , 2019 A show girl , loved trails , agility , dressing up for Halloween, and ' nooking ' with her favorite being the hedgehog stuffy.
5 DAYS OLD
8 week stack
7 months old CANADIAN CH.
WEDNESDAY, NOVEMBER 1, 2006
Alberni - New Champion
Best of Winners, Port Alberni, attaining her Canadian Championship at the age of 7 months. Lily was shown by handler, Rowan Norris-Jones.
FRIDAY, AUGUST 24, 2007
Western Washington Weim. Specialty
Lily placed second/third place in Sweepstakes and won her classes in the 12 - 18 month category. Lily had first prize Aug.26/07 over 26 female weims. Lily was unable to continue showing in the US despite being just a few points short of her AM CH. Lily was disqualified by a US Judge from showing because she broke a canine tooth which abscessed resulting in a root canal followed by capping the tooth to prevent further breakage. The Judge called the root canal + capping a cosmetic alteration. Despite letters from the vet who performed the surgery for health of the dog there was no response from the US Judging panel. Lily would have had her AM CH if allowed to show with her capped canine.
Loved licking out the yogurt container
Loving the tunnel in agility
Favorite stuffy, the hedge hog
Trail running
Collecting stuffies
Saying good bye to Lily, sharing treats together
A dog never dies, he’s just sleeping in your heart
As a dog lover, I can’t even imagine how it must feel like to loose my beloved pup. After priceless moments spent with your furry companion, after sharing your home, your heart, your life with the man’s best friend it cannot be something more heartbreaking than taking on different roads.
Ernest Montague is a fur dad that decided to pay tribute to his late doggy in the most beautiful way. After losing Bolo, a white-black pit bull, Ernest wrote some touching, emotional, wise words regarding his sad experience.
Read his inspirational words, bellow:
“Some of you, particularly those who think they have recently lost a dog to ‘death’, don’t really understand this. I’ve had no desire to explain, but won’t be around forever and must.
Dogs never die. They don’t know how to. They get tired, and very old, and their bones hurt. Of course they don’t die. If they did they would not want to always go for a walk, even long after their old bones say: ‘No, no, not a good idea. Let’s not go for a walk.’ Nope, dogs always want to go for a walk. They might get one step before their aging tendons collapse them into a heap on the floor, but that’s what dogs are. They walk.
It’s not that they dislike your company. On the contrary, a walk with you is all there is. Their boss, and the cacaphonic symphony of odor that the world is. Cat poop, another dog’s mark, a rotting chicken bone (exultation), and you. That’s what makes their world perfect, and in a perfect world death has no place.
However, dogs get very very sleepy. That’s the thing, you see. They don’t teach you that at the fancy university where they explain about quarks, gluons, and Keynesian economics. They know so much they forget that dogs never die. It’s a shame, really. Dogs have so much to offer and people just talk a lot.
When you think your dog has died, it has just fallen asleep in your heart. And by the way, it is wagging its tail madly, you see, and that’s why your chest hurts so much and you cry all the time. Who would not cry with a happy dog wagging its tail in their chest. Ouch! Wap wap wap wap wap, that hurts. But they only wag when they wake up. That’s when they say: ‘Thanks Boss! Thanks for a warm place to sleep and always next to your heart, the best place.’
When they first fall asleep, they wake up all the time, and that’s why, of course, you cry all the time. Wap, wap, wap. After a while they sleep more. (remember, a dog while is not a human while. You take your dog for walk, it’s a day full of adventure in an hour. Then you come home and it’s a week, well one of your days, but a week, really, before the dog gets another walk. No WONDER they love walks.)
Anyway, like I was saying, they fall asleep in your heart, and when they wake up, they wag their tail. After a few dog years, they sleep for longer naps, and you would too. They were a GOOD DOG all their life, and you both know it. It gets tiring being a good dog all the time, particularly when you get old and your bones hurt and you fall on your face and don’t want to go outside to pee when it is raining but do anyway, because you are a good dog. So understand, after they have been sleeping in your heart, they will sleep longer and longer.
But don’t get fooled. They are not ‘dead.’ There’s no such thing, really. They are sleeping in your heart, and they will wake up, usually when you’re not expecting it. It’s just who they are.
I feel sorry for people who don’t have dogs sleeping in their heart. You’ve missed so much. Excuse me, I have to go cry now.”
After reading those incredible words there’s no much to say, but a BIG Thank you, Ernest!
Source https://www.dogheirs.com