Happy Saturday All!
Today’s photos are a flashback about 6 years ago when we went to the ACC Chessie weekend in Oregon, WI. I met Tom and Irene there along with their threevgirls Sophie, Willow and chessie Molly. A great friendship as come from that day.
Here is a picture of Willow as Irene would say “bossing Norman around”. She had such a fun time walking Norman around and trying to get him to heel. He was so good with her.
After the chessie weekend Tom asked me if I could bring Norman, Nellie and the baby ducks I was hatching out at the time to the school where he teaches third grade. He wanted me to show the kids what Norman and Nellie could do since they were trained in running hunt test competitions and knew how to listen to whistle commands and follow hand signals. I showed the kids what the dogs could do but the highlight was watching a baby duck crack out of it’s shell and then to hold the little fuzzy ducks that I brought along that were dry. The kids and dogs had a great visit.
On a sadder note, Norman welcomed another fine friend over the rainbow bridge. There have been just way to many passing’s lately. We would like to give our sympathy to Bev and Phil from down under in Australia that lost their beloved Forrest last week. It is never easy and doesn’t get any easier, just different in time. God Speed Forrest!
You can read about Forrest HERE.
Just A Dog
From time to time people tell me, “Lighten up, it’s just a dog,” or, “That’s a lot of money for just a dog,” They don’t understand the distance traveled, time spent, or costs involved for “Just a dog.” Some of my proudest moments have come about with “Just a dog.” Many hours have passed with my only company being “Just a dog,” and not once have I felt slighted. Some of my saddest moments were brought about by “Just a dog.” In those days of darkness, the gentle touch of “Just a dog” provided comfort and purpose to overcome the day.
If you, too, think its “Just a dog,” you will probably understand phrases like “Just a friend,” “Just a sunrise,” or “Just a promise.” “Just a dog” brings into my life the very essence of friendship, trust, and pure unbridled joy. “Just a dog” brings out the compassion and patience that makes me a better person. Because of “Just a dog” I will rise early, take long walks and look longingly to the future.
For me and folks like me, it’s not “Just a dog.” It’s an embodiment of all the hopes and dreams of the future, the fond memories of the past, and the pure joy of the moment. “Just a dog” brings out what’s good in me and diverts my thoughts away from myself and the worries of the day.
I hope that someday people can understand it’s not “Just a dog.” It’s the thing that gives me humanity and keeps me from being “Just a man or woman.”
So the next time you hear the phrase “Just a dog,” smile, because they “Just Don’t Understand.”
*Author Unknown
Forrest’s mom has another blog where she takes beautiful photos of the surroundings in Australia. If you don’t follow her you can check her out HERE, the photos are just breath taking, she takes pictures of people, places, things and roos, many roos.
Go off and have a great weekend all!
Thankyou Jo for the beautiful tribute to our boy and the poem..Norman i know will take Forrest under his wing..he would appreciate Forrests love of water retrieving and amazing scent skills…he may however be unimpressed with his drooling..what a gorgeous boy Norman was…they never do stay here long enough..such is the love they leave behind..love and much thanks for your support as we grieve our old pup..Bev and Phil and all furries and sheep xxxc
I wasn’t done crying after reading the post about Forrest as I came over to yours, it is so, so, sad, and we unfortunately know just how Bev, Phil, and their whole family are feeling right now.
Soon hopefully she can focus on the happy memories as you do with Norman every week. It is so sweet and caring that you posted about Forrest here. I know how much it meant to me when you posted about our Kobi too. xo
It has been such a hard week with pup loses and we share in Blogville’s sadness at the loss of Fozzie Mum’s sweet boy, Forrest. Please watch over Bev and Phil, Forrest and have a rollicking good time with Norman. ღ
So sad. 🙁
This has been such a sad week in the blogging community. My heart is broken for Bev and Phil along with their other animals. Forrest was such a good dog. ♥ I know he and Norman are running free together. *What a fun memory of ducks, kids and Norman. ☺
Oh that is so sad about Forrest. My heart breaks for his people.
I’m sure Norman welcomed Forrest and maybe they share their adventures today while having a neverending chewingbone…
I bet the kids had a great day between seeing Norman and Nellie do their thing and baby ducks. 🙂
How awesome that the kids got to meet Norman and Nellie, it’s so important to teach them young.
I bet Norman was there with bells on to greet Forrest, how sad for your friends.
Hi Y’all!
People who don’t like animals or think they have no souls or feelings will never understand that you really are loosing a member of your family that you cared for and disaplined as you would a child and who clung to you as would a child.
Y’all come on by,
Hawk aka BrownDog