(This is obviously not a review of a book or restaurant, just my feelings today.)
Jackson’s last day in the sun.
Today I said goodbye and thank you to Jackson, my shadow/companion of the last 12 years. This Pointer mix, we adopted from the Humane society filled our hearts in ways we never imagined. Andrew gets credit for picking him. Later he slept on the floor with Jackson that first night home. We had two sons in high school and one in college when he joined our family.
Each of us has special recollections of our exuberant dog, who until the last month, still had a lot of puppy in him.
He could be annoying whenever someone came to the door. He didn’t jump as much as bounce around. He knew which friends meant a hike was in store, and he was always ready for a hike. This morning was no exception. His weakened state didn’t deter his desire. As much as he wanted to keep going, I knew it had to be short.
With our Swedish son’s shoe; he didn’t chew, he just liked it nearby.
Jackson is the third dog I’ve had as an adult. I think each member of my family considers him theirs. Having said goodbye to the others, including those belonging to friends, I expected this to be somewhat easier than it was; not so. Perhaps it’s because he filled another role when my husband and I became empty-nesters.
The view from one of regular morning hikes.
He greeted me with a hug each morning, although this honor was later shared with my daughters-in-law. Even as adults, with pets of their own, my sons remained devoted to Jackson. Their sadness intensifies mine. So, I’ll try to think of Jackson’s happier days, because they’re among mine, too.
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I feel your void. I share compassion for the loss of our four legged friends. I haven’t replaced my 17 year old Bayleigh who couldn’t handle the Waldo Canyon Fire smoke. My heart aches for you loss.
Thank you, Merrill. I remember Bayleigh!
I’m so sorry for your loss. It’s very hard to lose a member of your family.
Thank you, Nancy!
What a wonderful tribute to a sweet, sweet boy! I know how difficult this is- they are never around long enough. Hugs to all of you, Robin
He knew when he saw you a hike was almost a certainty.
I’m so sorry for your family’s loss. He always did have that puppy spirit and joyfulness of having a great time.