Tribute to a Good Dog


Today I share a few photos of our dog, Luke, who passed away on Tuesday at the age of 14½. He was what many dogs spend their lives being – supremely devoted, unwilling to carry a grudge, happy to see you at any moment of the day or night, uncritical of your faults, content to lie at your feet at the end of the day, ready at a moment’s notice to go Outside. 

He was there for the lion’s share of the parenting years, he played a lot of Frisbee, barked at a lot of snow shovels, sniffed many a tree, claimed even more, opened Christmas presents – his own and those belonging to other “people” – with reckless abandon. He deftly played a game we called Mysterious Banana (if you insist on an explanation, I will give you one), he chased lizards and squirrels (obviously undaunted by the knowledge that in his lifetime he never caught one), loved apples and carrots, and stole the cat’s food whenever we weren’t looking. He stepped in paint once and left his paw print in the driveway and it is there still, dear to me now. He loved to chase and chew empty milk jugs and he once tried to stuff three tennis balls in his mouth. If you threw a dirt clod he’d retrieve it. His paws twitched when he dreamed and his ears felt like velvet. No matter what I had done or didn’t do – he always wagged his tail at my approach. Always.

The only fault good dogs have is they don’t live long enough, though I suppose this is one reason it is forgivable that they don’t; so that we would be reminded of how wonderful they are and how we should aim to be a little more like them: Loyal, nonjudgmental, forgiving, compassionate, ready to drop everything and just go Outside . . .

“Near this spot are deposited the remains of one who possessed Beauty without Vanity, Strength without Insolence, Courage without Ferocity, and all the Virtues of Man, without his Vices. 
This Praise, which would be unmeaning Flattery if inscribed over human ashes is but a just tribute to the Memory of Boatswain, a Dog.
~ Lord Byron

Author: Susan

This post has 8 Comments

  1. Pattie on April 15, 2011 at 4:49 pm

    Oh, Susan. I am so sorry for your loss. {{{{hugs}}}}

  2. Susan Meissner on April 15, 2011 at 5:07 pm

    Thanks, Pattie!

  3. Written Not With Ink on April 15, 2011 at 5:14 pm

    I read through this three times, and couldn't hold back the tears. What a beautiful tribute to Luke. I feel your pain—I said goodbye to my dog a few short years ago, and your post brings his memory back like it was yesterday. So sorry for the loss of your faithful companion. Thank you for sharing your memories with us.

    Barb

  4. G. on April 15, 2011 at 6:13 pm

    Susan, I am so very sorry for your family's loss. Luke will for ever remain in your family memories. I find it very difficult to write a note to you as I love our two so dearly that I would be lost without them, so I can only imagine how you feel but I am crushed for you. I have a feeling that Luke will continue watching out for those he loved so dearly even if only through the window of heaven. Blessings to you and yours.

  5. Susan Meissner on April 16, 2011 at 1:57 am

    Thank you, Barb and G. You understand. . .

  6. Brenda on April 16, 2011 at 2:57 am

    I'm so sorry! Our 13 year old golden retriever died in January, and we miss him so much. I feel for you in your loss.

  7. Wendy Paine Miller on April 16, 2011 at 5:07 pm

    Been thinking about you lately. Read about Luke on Facebook and my heart went out to you and yours.

    A beautiful tribute!
    ~ Wendy

  8. lisamckaywriting on April 17, 2011 at 3:01 am

    Sorry to hear this Susan! Dogs are just so happyawesome to have around and it sounds like Luke was a total sweetheart.

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