So, this post is not about my current dogs, but ones I grew up with. Valentine (a golden), Tank (a golden) and Crash (a lab mix). This time of year reminds me of my Mom, who passed away 14 years ago. She loved the holidays! LOVED Christmas. SO I always think her of her a little it more than usual this time of year.
My Mom and I always had a "date" for Wednesday nights to watch "Beverly Hills, 90210". I worked for a treatment center and usually called Mom during lunch. One particular Wednesday, the boys were acting up and I could not get away. So, I waited until I got home to talk to her. When I got home, it was eerily quiet. Usually, I would be greeted by barks and tail wags. I pulled in and heard nothing...
I went into the house, still quiet. I heard the TV downstairs on "snow" with that loud humming sound. I called to my Mom and got no response. I looked downstairs, and my Mom had died. Laying in the room we called "the pit"..... She had a heart attack. As sad and painful as it all was, she was surrounded... All three dogs were with her. Laying by her side. One had a toy, the other had a ball, the third just laid with her. I remember the faces that I saw when they looked up at me; so sad, so peaceful.... I can't prove it, but I am certain they were with her all afternoon. Once they knew it was ok to leave her side, they began comforting me and continued to do so for many years.
Dogs are wonderful. Dogs are amazing. Dogs are unconditional love defined....... May your dogs give you peace, joy and love on your worst days.... and your best days!