Sonny April 2002 - October 25, 2012 |
By the time he was 5 years old, he had mellowed into a calm, best friend for Jolyn. He was always right by her side. And he loved me too. Every time I came to visit, he would squeal with excitement.
In recent months, he developed lameness in his back legs, then his front legs. It advanced to the point that he could no longer walk or even stand for more than a few seconds. He needed to be carried outside and back inside. Despite his afflictions, he remained sweet Sonny, his tail wagging incessantly. On Thursday, Jolyn made the agonizing decision to release him back into eternity. It was a beautiful, warm autumn day, and leaves fell from the clear, blue sky. We sat outside with Sonny all morning, feeding him bacon and hamburger, holding him, and saying goodbye. My dog, Melvin was there with us. By mid-day, the vet arrived. Jolyn held Sonny, and I watched as he slipped away, and his tail became still for the first time.
Things We Can Learn From A Dog
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Never pass up the chance to go for a joy ride.
When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
Let the fresh air and wind in your face be pure ecstasy.
Take naps and stretch before rising.
Eat with gusto and enthusiasm.
Be loyal.
If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
When someone is having a bad day, sit close, be silent, and nuzzle them gently.
Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
When you are happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.
Run, romp, and play daily.
Jolyn & Sonny October 25, 2012 |
Me & Sonny October 25, 2012 |