Nothing But Norman #164

It is with heavy heart that I have to tell everyone that we lost little Miss Flag girl today. Today was my friend Patti’s funeral service that I had all intentions of going to as she was part of CRROW and loved the Chesapeakes with all her heart. She helped so many of them and was in favor of me and my breeding of Chesapeakes even know she rescued them and found forever homes for them. I only knew her a hand full of years but what she leaves behind in my heart will remain forever. The above little angel dog she made for me after Norman passed away. I will cherish it and her memory forever. I hope Miss Patti held little Flag girl as she made her journey to her new home.

Today I received a cherished gift that landed here at the most precious time. My friend Paulette herself is raising a litter of nine Chesapeakes that were born a couple weeks ago. While hand feeling them and caring for her litter she took the time to mail me her Aunts cross necklace. She said her Aunt always had custom jewelry and that she always told jokes and loved animals. I am blessed to have received this beautiful necklace and will hold it close to my heart along with little flag girl. It’s already around my neck.

The pups are one week old today. This picture was taken before I lost the little girl. The niners are no more. Miss Flag was the smallest from the start but she bounced back so well and out weighed the smallest boy. She must of aspirated milk when drinking last night and when that happens they can go pretty quickly, which she did. I took her to the vet near my home as I knew she wasn’t well, when I got there he told me she was doing fine got me some antibiotics and said I have nothing to worry about. Well nothing to worry about passed away 1.5 hrs later. I knew in my heart there was something wrong and there was. My friend was visiting and said something about not breeding as it’s too hard and John made such a valid point that if us the caring people that do everything for our pups and dogs stopped breeding no one would be getting good dogs. The heartache is a price we pay so others can have a faithful friend for hopefully many years. I feel everything happens for a reason, what that reason is I don’t know yet but for now I will be hugging and kissing the eighter’s and hoping nothing happens to them as one sad call is enough for a litter.

Peace and love!

Nothing But Norman #163

Happy Saturday All!

Happy 17th Birthday in heaven yesterday Norman and I can’t believe this coming Monday you will be gone 4 years. Where did the time go? I thank you for coming to me in my dreams often, it makes your passing more bearable and means your still with me.

SHR UJJ Fox Island Good Golly Ms Molly RN TDI CGC – “Molly” was laid to rest by the Pawlisch family October 27th, 2017. Molly brought our families together by inviting us to one of the chessie weekend’s way back. Ever since then we’ve shared many great memories that will live on in our hearts. My heart goes out to Tom, Irene, Sophia and Willow while they learn to live without Molly by there side. She will forever be in their hearts where she left footprints. Molly got to go pheasant hunting on the 26th, with her wobbly legs she managed to be strong like chessies are and give it her all for those last birds. She is now running pain free along side her other family chessies and of course Norman. They just don’t live long enough! 

Molly and Gman hunting geese.

A HUNTING DOGS PRAYER

I thank Thee, Oh Lord, for the rivers, woods, and fields wherein lie the game birds I love to hunt. I thank Thee also for the men and women who protect and preserve wild life in all its forms so that future generations will have the healthful pleasures of hunting and fishing. My master means more than life or death to me and I pray for intelligence, ability, and strength to understand and execute his or hers commands and desires. May our companionship lead to complete understanding so that our moments will be the happiest of all. Help my master to comprehend that I will gladly give my life for them, be they millionaire or pauper. Their love and confidence is all I ask. I beseech you to guide him or her and protect them from thoughts, deeds, or actions which will disturb the faith of others in them. I want my master to be respected by their friends as I look up to them. The wag of my tail indicated the feelings of my heart and no blows, privation, or hunger will ever keep me from being happy when I hear my master’s voice or footsteps. When the curtains of death are about to close my active life, I pray Thee, Oh, God, that my master be near, their hand caressing my head as my eyelids close.

Where to Bury a Dog

But there is one best place to bury a dog. If you bury him in this spot, he will come to you when you call – come to you over the grim, dim frontiers of death and down the well remembered path to your side again.
And though you call a dozen living dogs to heel, they shall not growl at him nor resent his coming, for he belongs there. People may scoff at you, who see not the lightest blade of grass bend by his foot-fall, who hears no whimper, people who may never really have had a dog. Smile at them, for you shall know something that is hidden from them.

The one best place to bury a good dog is in the heart of his master.

 

Nothing But Norman #162

Nellie’s Final Flight To Saskatchewan

Happy 13 Birthday in heaven to Sand Spring foundation bitch Nellie. You made your final trip to Saskatchewan with me this past week and sat along by my side and your grand daughter Guilty. Part of you was left behind in the fields we used to hunt together and in Kerry’s lovely flower beds that we got to enjoy when she was alive as well. I hope your both together looking down on us and smiling as I’m looking up at you missing you each day. Thank you for being the best mom, grandma and best friend! Without you I wouldn’t have my two lovely girls that I hug and kiss each day and see a part of you in them. Run free my love in the big blue sky may the birds be plentiful and the wind always at your back.

Thank you Norman and Abby for a wonderful daughter!

Nothing But Norman #160

Happy Saturday All!

Last week I got a really neat package in the mail. My friend Paulette from Cape Cod send me a little memorial for Nellie who passed away on March 16, 2017. She sent me a antique stain glass duck and an Mr and Mrs Quack plate. This is what Paulette says about the items: The plate is made on Cape Cod and is a Pairpoint Cup Plate from the 70’s. People here collect them and put them in their windows. I have a Mr and Mrs Quack plate as well. Hugs

What a very thoughtful gift, I just love them and am displaying them on Norman and Nellie’s memorial. I can see them everything I sit in my chair in the living room.

I got another memorial piece for the display as well from Aunt Kimmi’s Pretty Little Things. I got a memorial candle with Nellie’s name on it so now it can shine bright along side of Norman’s candle. They are together again.

A HUNTING DOGS PRAYER

I thank Thee, Oh Lord, for the rivers, woods, and fields wherein lie the game birds I love to hunt. I thank Thee also for the men and women who protect and preserve wild life in all its forms so that future generations will have the healthful pleasures of hunting and fishing. My master means more than life or death to me and I pray for intelligence, ability, and strength to understand and execute his or hers commands and desires. May our companionship lead to complete understanding so that our moments will be the happiest of all. Help my master to comprehend that I will gladly give my life for them, be they millionaire or pauper. Their love and confidence is all I ask. I beseech you to guide him or her and protect them from thoughts, deeds, or actions which will disturb the faith of others in them. I want my master to be respected by their friends as I look up to them. The wag of my tail indicated the feelings of my heart and no blows, privation, or hunger will ever keep me from being happy when I hear my master’s voice or footsteps. When the curtains of death are about to close my active life, I pray Thee, Oh, God, that my master be near, their hand caressing my head as my eyelids close.

Most people don’t know it was penned by a chessie person, Mr. William Hoard of Ft. Atkinson, of Deerwood Trigger fame in the 40’s.

Have a great Saturday, hug your furry’s.

Nothing But Norman #157

Happy Saturday All!

This week on facebook I posted up pictures of the gang along with pictures of what they were named from. Other chessie owners were doing this so I joined in and had a blast telling each ones story so I thought I would share the naming here.

HRCH Sand Spring Norm Of Caroway MH – Got his name from the Cheer’s character Norm. John said he wanted a fat lazy dog to hang out in the duck blind, Norm from cheers came to mind and Norman got his name. Norman was not a bit fat or lazy but he did mind his manners in the duck blind.

HRCH Sand Spring Hurricane Nellie SH – was a little spitfire when a baby so I named her hurricane Nellie. She was a hurricane then and she is still trying to strut her stuff at 12.

HRCH USJ UGRCH Sand Spring Ev’ry Paw’s A Winner MH CGCA THDN TT – was named after Kenny Rogers in the Gambler, since I like to Gamble I took a chance on Gambler and he has turned out to be a winner!

HR UCH Sand Spring No Gut’s No Glory SH CGCA THDN TT – was named when I was watching Lady Gaga sing Edge Of Glory and since I love anything patriotic she became Glory.

SHR UCH Sand Spring Pale Rider SPOT – John named her Preacher after his favorite actor Clint Eastwood in his favorite movie Pale Rider that he can recite.

Sand Spring Lethal Weapon – came with the name Riggs so he was named after the movie Lethal Weapon. Will he prove to be a lethal weapon, only time will tell.

Sand Spring Guilt By Association – was named by John after all the hoopla with the cop shootings and such, John went on a kick of getting t-shirts made that said “some are guilty” so Guilty got her name. Hope she proves to be NOT GUILTY.

Have a great weekend!

 

Nothing But Norman #156

Happy Saturday All!

RIP Chance!

This week we say our farewells to Chance who passed over the Rainbow Bridge on Friday January 6, 2016. Chance was our friends Mike and Lisa’s Dachshund he lived with Nellie’s pup Pearl and with Preacher for a short time. Chance had an identity crisis as he thought he was a big dog in a small body. He would give whomever what for and he meant it. Norman got the privileged to meet this little guy, they would bring chance along when they came down to visit and when we went to Minnesota for a visit Norman got to hang with him. The first time Chance came to Norman’s house he got talked to on how he needs to leave Norman alone as he was much bigger than him and he wouldn’t put up with his short man syndrome. Chance gave Norman what for in his own house and Norman could of cared less. Chance lived a good long second chance life as he was a rescue and lived to be I believe about 12. He couldn’t be off leash or he would run across the road to give the walkers passing by what for, he had to be watched when in the house as this little shorty could seek out chocolate and had many boughs of   eating chocolate and having to give it back. He had a stomach of steel. He will be greatly missed by all. Run free little Chance it was nice knowing you and say hi to Norman and make sure you terrorize him over the bridge. We wouldn’t want it any other way!

 

Nothing But Norman #155

Not a happy Saturday again. To much sadness this past week, another 2 young Chessies have left this world. Two that are very special to me. First Chessie that left us is one of Norman’s son’s. Gambler’s brother Bo crossed over the Rainbow Bridge on Monday due to complications to Lymes disease.

Bo 5/13/11 – 12/19/16

Norman’s son Bo.

Bo was born on 5/13/11, this hits way to close to home since he was Gamblers brother and I look at Gambler and know he is 5.5 years of age and that is way to young to lose a family member. Bo was Bob’s companion and therapy dog for him. Bob has some health problems and Bo was a special boy that took care of Bob and was always by him, keep Bo close in your heart and he will always be there when you need help. He will be missed dearly. My sympathies to the family.

Lewis 9/6/10  – 12/22/16

Second my best friend Amy and her family said goodbye to their first Chessie Lewis on Thursday. Lewis was only 6 years old. This was Amy’s first Chessie and they had a bond like no other, he opened her world to Chesapeakes and their owners which I am ever grateful for.

Lewis brought 4 online peeps together and they became great friends. The power of the paw is so strong. This world be a lonely place without our four legger’s and it will surely be lonely for Lew’s family. He was a remarkable dog that taught Amy how to care for a epileptic, they taught each other so much and Lew made Amy a stronger person because of it. Amy was a huge advocate for epilepsy and helped so many families out when they needed support for their epileptic dog and I’m sure she will continue to help others as it is in her heart now.

Amy and Lewis were advocates for Pet Therapy as well. Lewis had his Canine Good Citizen title and had his Therapy Dog Title where together Amy and Lew had made over 200 visits to schools and hospitals mainly focusing on the cancer ward. Lewis was apart of Pet Partners, R.E.A.D, National Capital Therapy Dogs and Caring Canines. He would lite up the faces of anyone he met. He was brought here to do special things and he accomplished them.

You can read about Lew and his therapy work in the AKC Gazette by clicking here.

Lew’s picture was used for a Washington Post article. He will be continued to be seen everywhere’s. You can see him here.

Lewis will no longer be walking by Amy’s side but Amy will be carrying him in her heart forever! Godspeed Lewis may you be running pain free now and playing with all the other doggies over the bridge.

Nothing But Norman #154

Happy Saturday All!

I got Norman’s Christmas tree out and decorated for Christmas. This year I put Preachers tag on the tree. She isn’t gone so to speak but she is not living at the Sand Spring house anymore so I put it up there to show she is still with us because that is how I feel. She will always have a special place in my heart. She is having so much fun in her new home and I’m sure Santa will be good to her this year. I also put Norman’s tags on his tree as my special friend puts her gone but not forgotten dog’s collars on her tree so I thought this was the best idea ever. They are gone but never far away as they live on in our hearts!

Have a great weekend!10

Nothing But Norman #153

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I just can’t bring myself to say Happy Saturday All at the top of my post. This isn’t a Happy Saturday, it’s a Saturday that shouldn’t be happening for a very long time, but it is. I never in a million years thought I would be writing a goodbye post about my pal Easy Rider the Weimaraner.

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Easy was so full of life at 7 years young he died to soon. He became sick with colitis then bloated and passed away due to complications from the bloat. His pawarent’s did all they could with surgery and all and he couldn’t be saved. What a horrible tragedy that I can’t even imagine! My heart breaks for Mark and Kathy as they are left furless right before the howliday’s. Easy was one of a kind, he had his own tunnel to China he was working on, he gave out so much pee mail, he helped with so many DIY projects, he had many adventures across France many of them involving chasing the elusive show title. He was a handsome guy and should of won that title over and over! His favorite activity was to make it snow, whether it was from a toy, box or momma’s clothing pieces were always flying. It would only take him 87 seconds to wreck anything, nothing stood a chance against the silver misty grey pup. His dewclaws will no longer hurt, but his pawarent’s will and I hope that in time the pain will lessen.

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GodSpeed Easy Rider you were Gambler’s partner in crime and their will be no other. Hugs to your family left behind.

Nothing But Norman #152 Gone 3 Years

Happy Saturday All!

Nothing But Norman

Today is bittersweet as I say Happy 16th Birthday to my Angel Norman. On November, 3rd he would of turned 16. How I wish he was here today. On November 6th 2013 we said goodbye to our Norman. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of him and remember how much he meant to me. Every now and then he will come to me in his dreams in which I am ever so thankful for. He is always with me in spirit. Here are some of the photos I took on our last  walk at my favorite place. I still have all these photos from this day on my background, they rotate each day. I can’t bring myself to change out the pictures yet even know it’s been 3 years.

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A TIME TO REMEMBER —————— They come into our lives for such a short time a time we wouldn’t trade not even for a dime Then before you know it the years have flown by and then all of the sudden we’re saying good-bye

It wasn’t that long ago we said our good-byes we held on to you tight as you closed your eyes Your spirit has flown home on the wings of a dove into God’s loving arm’s; in heaven above

Over the days we’ve shed many tears but the memories we have will live on for years We feel your presence and we know that your near you’re keeping us safe and calming our fear

We think about memories from years past when you were young and strong and ran so fast we remember all the great times that we all had how you always made us happy never made us mad

They were the best and happiest years we had we’ll always look back on them and never be sad We 6look forward to the time we’ll be together again and we thank the Lord for such a great friend

Now you run and play up in Heaven above cradled in God’s arms covered with his love Playing by the Bridge waiting for the day we come down thru the meadow to the bridge to stay

The love that you showed us we’ll never forget because to us you’re one very special pet You’re like a star in the dark of night always watching over us with the Lord’s light

So now we take time to remember our best friend who will always be with us even to the end We’ll always remember you the way you were one big lovable huggable pile of fur

John Quealy

This week my pal I work with at Harmony said goodbye to her soulmate Cyrus. I’ve known Cyrus since she adopted him from the WI Rottie Rescue. He was a rescue Rottie that came along way with the help of Teresa. She trained Cyrus to pull carts, do agility and lure coursing, become a therapy dog and so much more. They even received titles in those venues, so it shows that in the right home, lots of love, patience and guidance a rescue dog can excel even when you don’t know what their up bringing was. Teresa you have Cyrus the best life possible and he made differences in so many people’s lives. I’ll miss seeing him each time I work at Harmony, it won’t be the same without him. He is shining down from above looking out for you now. Peace pal.

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RIP Cyrus!