Meet Our own deaf Dane Ambassador Grace
![]() 10/13/09
Grace bloated again yesterday. Her gastropexi held and she didn't torsion, but the repeated bloating episodes over the last year or so, finally did enough damage to her gut that she was unable to recover this time. We tried our best to save her, but eventually had to face the fact that this was one time we weren't going to be able to pull off a miracle and save her yet again. We took her in to be put to sleep last night at around 8:30. We will be burying her in our pet cemetery out in the back of our property. Grace beat the odds over and over again, and despite having numerous problems and health issues, and being deaf and blind, she had a good life. This year was especially good for her. She got back a lot of her spunk and playfulness that she'd lost when she went blind, and she really seemed to enjoy her life here with us and her canine buds. So, although we lost her, she really went out on a high, which is all we could have ever asked for her. Goodbye out sweet Grace.We loved you beyond all reason. ![]() Adopted 7/07!!
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* "He is my other eyes that can see above the
clouds; my other ears that hear above the winds. He is the part of me
that can reach out into the sea. He has told me a thousand times over
that I am his reason for being; by the way he rests against my leg; by
the way he thumps his tail at my smallest smile; by the way he shows
his hurt when I leave without taking him. (I think it makes him sick
with worry when he is not along to care for me.) When I am wrong, he is
delighted to forgive. When I am angry, he clowns to make me smile. When
I am happy, he is joy unbounded. When I am a fool, he ignores it. When
I succeed, he brags. Without him, I am only another man. With him, I am
all-powerful. He is loyalty itself. He has taught me the meaning of
devotion. With him, I know a secret comfort and a private peace. He has
brought me understanding where before I was ignorant. His head on my
knee can heal my human hurts. His presence by my side is protection
against my fears of dark and unknown things. He has promised to wait
for me... whenever... wherever - in case I need him. And I expect I
will - as I always have. He is just my dog." - Gene Hill
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