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Heatwave Close Encounters
"Darla"
1997-2008
Sleep Softly Sweetheart
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"Betty Boop"
1996-2008
Thank you Boop for 12 years of love and entertainment.
Missed & Loved
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The Journey by Crystal Ward Kent
When you bring a pet into your life, you begin a journey - a journey
that
will bring you more love and devotion than you have ever known, yet
also test your strengthand courage. If you allow, the journey will
teach you many things, about life, about yourself, and most of all,
about love. You will come away changed forever, for one soul cannot
touch another without leaving its mark. Along the way, you will learn
much about savoring life's simple pleasures - jumping in leaves, snoozing
in the sun, the joys of puddles, and even the satisfaction of a good
scratch behind the ears. If you spend much time outside, you will
be taught how to truly experience every element, for no rock, leaf,
or log will go unexamined, no rustling bush will be overlooked, and
even the very air will be inhaled, pondered, and noted as being full
of valuable information. Your pace may be slower - except when heading
home to the food dish - but you will become a better naturalist, having
been taught by an expert in the field. Too many times we hike on automatic
pilot, our goal being to complete the trail rather than enjoy the
journey. We miss the details - the colorful mushrooms on the rotting
log, the honeycomb in the old maple snag, the hawk feather caught
on a twig. Once we walk as a dog does, we discover a whole new world.
We stop; we browse the landscape, we kick over leaves, peek in tree
holes, look up, down, all around. And we learn what any dog knows:
that nature has created a marvelously complex world that is full of
surprises, that each cycle of the seasons bring ever changing wonders,
each day an essence all its own. Even from indoors you will find yourself
more attuned to the world around you. You will find yourself watching
summer insects collecting on a screen. (How bizarre they are! How
many kinds there are!), or noting the flick and flash of fireflies
through the dark. You will stop to observe the swirling dance of windblown
leaves, or sniff the air after a rain. It does not matter that there
is no objective in this; the point is in the doing, in not letting
life's most important details slip by. You will find yourself doing
silly things that your pet-less friends might not understand: spending
thirty minutes in the grocery aisle looking for the cat food brand
your feline must have, buying dog birthday treats, or driving around
the block an extra time because your pet enjoys the ride. You will
roll in the snow, wrestle with chewie toys, bounce little rubber balls
till your eyes cross, and even run around the house trailing your
bathrobe tie - with a cat in hot pursuit - all in the name of love.
Your house will become muddier and hairier. You will wear less dark
clothing and buy more lint rollers. You may find dog biscuits in your
pocket or purse, and feel the need to explain that an old plastic
shopping bag adorns your living room rug because your cat loves the
crinkly sound. You will learn the true measure of love - the steadfast,
undying kind that says, "It doesn't matter where we are or what
we do, or how life treats us as long as we are together." Respect
this always. It is the most precious gift any living soul can give
another. You will not find it often among the human race. And you
will learn humility. The look in my dog's eyes often made me
feel ashamed. Such joy and love at my presence. She saw not some flawed
human who could be cross and stubborn, moody or rude, but only her
wonderful companion. Or maybe she saw those things and dismissed them
as mere human foibles, not worth considering, and so chose to love
me anyway. If you pay attention and learn well, when the journey is
done, you will be not just a better person, but the person your pet
always knew you to be - the one they were proud to call beloved friend.
I must caution you that this journey is not without pain. Like all
paths of true love, the pain is part of loving. For as surely as the
sun sets, one day your dear animal companion will follow a trail you
cannot yet go down. And you will have to find the strength and love
to let them go. A pet's time on earth is far too short - especially
for those that love them. We borrow them, really, just for awhile,
and during these brief years they are generous enough to give us all
their love, every inch of their spirit and heart, until one day there
is nothing left. The cat that only yesterday was a kitten is all too
soon old and frail and sleeping in the sun. The young pup of boundless
energy wakes up stiff and lame, the muzzle now gray. Deep down we
somehow always knew that this journey would end. We knew that if we
gave our hearts they would be broken. But give them we must for it
is all they ask in return. When the time comes, and the road curves
ahead to a place we cannot see, we give one final gift and let them
run on ahead - young and whole once more. "Godspeed, good
friend,"
we say, until our journey comes full circle and our paths cross again. |
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Ch Aquarius Baker Street V. Heatwave Brothers and
sisters, I bid you beware...
of giving your heart to a dog to tear. |
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GC Heatwave Man With a Mission (TICA SGC) (Manny) |
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