StarTyme’s Thunder Road
It was four years ago today that you so suddenly left this world. My sadness today is no less than it was that day. Remembering all the good times we had together has not eased my pain. I cannot see a Dobe or attend a dog show without breaking down in tears.
I so cherish the wonderful memories. My first clue that you would be the one like no other came when the breeder sent me a picture of the puppies. I pointed to you “That’s the one I want.” Imagine my delight when I went to pick you up and sure enough the pup in the picture was you. That special bond between us was a result of our adventures being a first for me – puppy classes, confirmation classes, obedience classes. You were the perfect travel partner on those trips to weekend shows. It was such fun making that long trip to Nationals. You loved being with people and other dogs. You especially loved the little dogs. It was so comical watching you play with the little ones. Using that special charm you had, you picked your handler. Luckily we were able to get her to handle you for the shows you were in. Every time you came out of the ring, you would jump up and give me a big kiss. You also did that with one of the judges. I thought for sure that you would lose, but your charm won her over.
I most remember the comical things you did as you grew into maturity. Even then you were a big clown. It was a full time job keeping up with you.
The most memorable of your antics was your need to tear into anything with foam in it and tear it into tiny pieces. If I weren’t paying attention, you would get the pillows off the bed. As soon as I spied you, you would rush to the sofa with the pillow and put your head on it, close your eyes and pretend to be asleep. As soon I turned away you were ripping into it to get the foam.
At Christmas dressed in your Santa suit you entertained the neighborhood. I adopted Gypsy, another Dobe to keep you company. You two were inseparable. You immediately loved Dixie the Schipperke when she arrived. You finally had your own little dog. Now both of them are with you.
Although I have had other great dogs there will never be another with that special bond we shared. When you so suddenly and unexpectedly died that day four years ago a part of me went with you. You were so brave.
The Doctors tried in vain to save you but the cardiomyopathy was too far advanced. I cherish the seven years I was able to share with you. I know you are reunited with your doggy loves and you will be there waiting
when I join you.
Love You Forever,
| Thunder |
| 23, Nov 1999 |
| Lois Bishop |