Watching you slow and lose your step
Sends me jumping to your side
To be for you what you no longer are.
The strong, running legs that never failed
As you chased your ball, the squirrels, a cookie
Hidden in a blanket for your seeking pleasure.
And now you hardly enjoy the sun anymore
Where before you’d play for hours outside
As clouds passed overhead and grasses held you softly.
Yet I watch and see your upturned nose
Catch a whiff of yesterday in the passing autumn breeze
Is it bringing a bit of joy and spring back to you?
If so, breathe it in sweet girl!
And remember how life once was
When everything worked and sleep was easy.
Your bright eyes and velvet ears fail so trust
The scents and your memory
To bring you home to all that feels right.
And as you lie here beside me on this rare occasion
soaking up a bit of afternoon warmth
I wonder does your age feel on you as mine does on me?
For I too have eyes and ears that are not
What they were when we first met
And creaky joints that speak to me louder than before.
So my dear sweet companion, in your gentle grace
I will take cues from you on aging as we
Pass through these final days together.
I expect you to tell me when you’ve had enough
And find it is time to move forward
Leaving me behind to sit on this porch solo.
Yet I suspect I won’t truly be alone
For I will find you in every neighborhood path walked,
Every snowfall bringing a good ball digging day,
And fishing on the dock at sunset.
These are some of your favorite things that will
Bring you back to me and how reassured I am knowing
You will.
[…] a year ago I wrote this in anticipation of the final days with our sweet girl Emmy. I would not have guessed then that her […]
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I have tears in my eyes, and a lump in my throat. Our Diva Dog is showing signs of ageing, and on so many meds right now. It’s heartbreaking knowing the end is coming. I am not ready.
I loved your words, and tribute to your sweet girl.
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Thank you so much. Emmy is still with us, slower than before, still loving her food treats, and an occasional stroll in the woods. The meds can do so much but there is a limit. May your Diva enjoy your love. Thank you for your comments tonite.
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A beautiful tribute Denise 💜 Enjoy your time together and big hugs to you both 💖 xxx
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Thanks Xenia, loving my dear, sweet Emmy. She is doing well and happy with cooler days upon us here in Virginia. Wags back to you and yours. ♥
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Thank you Denise, that is lovely to hear ☺💖 xxx
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Denise,
What a beautiful tribute to Emmy and blessed you have been to have each other through so many highs and lows. As much as she depends on you, this lovely message tells me just how much she has meant to you in return. I can only imagine how difficult it is to watch her slow down, but your words help me understand a little better.
Love you, Friend.
Kelly
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Thank you Kelly. Just the right words…
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This is a beautiful post. It gave me goosebumps. Several years back, my favorite pup, Ginger, a collie mix, started to have hip and leg issues. When she got to the point that she couldn’t walk hardly at all, I had to make that last decision that a pet owner never, ever wants to make. She was my constant companion outdoors, and she loved sitting under our weeping willow tree. So, that is where I buried her ashes knowing that she would always be comfortable and shaded by the sweeping branches. 🙂
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A most wonderful gift you both. ♥
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❤ ❤ ❤ No words, just hugs.
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Thanks Manja. She is such a love, smiling, and still plugging along. My lamb.
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Beautiful… and sad… and so beautiful. They take hold of our hearts, don’t they?
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Yes they do and our stories would be incomplete without them.
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