What
can I say about 12yrs of faithful service and friendship??
I
searched for the right one...I didn't want the 'usual' Black and White....Noooo
I wanted a red or chocolate and white! Your Brothers were red/white and it was
them that I originally went to see...YOU had other ideas.
I sat
on the grass surrounded by your siblings,black and white and red and
white....you calmly pushed your way into my lap, curled up and went to sleep. It
was then that the breeder mentioned your markings and colour (blue and
white) made you the pick of the litter and was show quality. I wanted to know
that I could do anything with you, be it show/breed or obedience
trialling.
We
picked you up at 8wks old and took you to obedience training every Saturday. I
didn't have a car during the week and used to take you to the vets and up the
street in the child seat on the back of my bike. You loved that. You would also
come out with me to my horse and follow me and Sheikh around the paddocks and on
our hacks. You never chased the horses or made a nuisance of
yourself.
We
had fun going to dog shows and obedience trials together...even at the Royal
Show one year when I was heavily pregnant with my youngest son...I forgave your
need to step out and look around the HUGE belly so you could see what I wanted
you to do...we even learnt how to herd sheep together...sort of!! LOL
Another thing we did together was being an official
Pets for Therapy dog. Visiting the aged homes and cancer wards in hospitals. The
look on your face when we went in our first lift ride together was priceless!!
The trust you had in me was what kept you from panicking.
My
first marriage broke up...you stayed with me and the kids. I met a wonderful
man...We got married...you got to be the ring bearer and showed everyone how
proud you were to be included in our special day by doing everything really
well, as usual.
We
decided to start breeding cats...you took it all in your stride. After all...if
you could cope with a ferret crawling around under your belly while on a down
stay...what's a CAT going to do?? You became our number 1 cat tamer and an even
more valued member of our breeding team. Many a time a timid cat or kitten would
end up curled up around you because of your quiet and dignified ways with
them.
Your
main 'job' was to protect the backyard from all those pesky birds and possums
that kept trying to infiltrate 'Your' backyard! Many a time I would go out the
backyard and find more bird feathers from you literally pulling the offending
bird out of the sky for trespassing over 'Your' backyard!!
In
the last few weeks you have been very sick. You were hospitalised for
pancreatitis and your intestines were found to be looking like they were
thickened, querying cancer. Then you and your new 'brother' started scrapping
over the head dog role...you had a series of abscesses, the last one on your hip
resulting in an operation to clean it only last week. I nursed you and made sure
you were comfortable, and it looked like we had almost beaten this and you were
going to come good for at least a little bit.
Then
you showed you really couldn't be bothered trying to move yourself, and you were
lame for no real reason. The dead skin over your abscessed area fell off,
leaving a gaping hole into your muscle...this was very painful and I needed to
help you on and off the couch for your toilet breaks. Not once did you
complain.
Today
I noticed you had a swollen front paw...by this afternoon it was a back paw as
well and the other back paw was looking like it was swelling, too. We also
noticed more abscesses coming up spontaneously on your side, and solid lumps
appearing on your ribcage. I dreaded that your time was
near.
I
rang your Vet and told her the new developments...she agreed it was likely your
time and agreed to open the surgery for you on a Sunday. We all gathered there
for you, so you wouldn't have to go alone. The vet said your body was now
breaking down the proteins in your cells, causing the swelling in your feet. If
left it would only spread to the rest of your body.
I
didn't want that for you.
The
needle went into your leg I was holding for the vet...you looked up at us
strangely as you felt yourself going to sleep...I held you and told you it was
Ok...5mins later you were unconscious.
35mins later, your heart and lungs were too strong and
you were still alive...a second needle helped you over the Bridge,
peacefully.
There was soo much that was just all about you being
here in my life...and a huge hole has opened up.
I hope you are now gambolling around the paddock happy
and pain free.
RIP - Shezeilson Major Blue Chip
(Chippy)
Born 13/12/1993 - Died
20/11/2005