JONAH
Topic: OUR CANINE FURKIDS
Jonah joined our family on 7/26/06. He is a
sweet tempered, happy boy who makes us laugh
every day.
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Saturday, 7 April 2007
JONAH
Topic: OUR CANINE FURKIDS Jonah joined our family on 7/26/06. He is a sweet tempered, happy boy who makes us laugh every day.
Posted by mi4/tselvey at 9:48 AM CDT
Updated: Saturday, 7 April 2007 9:53 AM CDT Post Comment | Permalink | Share This Post
Moses has left us
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY Our beloved Moses passed away on Friday, May 6, 2006 from cancer. He was only 6 1/2 years old. He is very much missed.
Posted by mi4/tselvey at 9:26 AM CDT
Updated: Saturday, 7 April 2007 9:44 AM CDT Post Comment | Permalink | Share This Post Friday, 12 November 2004 Soon the snow will be falling and everything will be white. Fred and Terri are anticipating the holiday season and wish you warm greetings from Crystal Falls! Monday, 11 October 2004 Topic: TERRI AND BOOMER
WE OWE, WE OWE, SO OFF TO WORK WE GO.......
Topic: HOME THIS IS THE BEAUTIFUL STRETCH OF HIGHWAY THAT FRED AND TERRI TRAVEL TO WORK AND BACK EVERY DAY - HIGHWAY U.S. 2 BETWEEN CRYSTAL FALLS, MI AND IRON RIVER, MI. Tuesday, 5 October 2004
A TRUE OKLAHOMA UNIVERSITY FAN-SCROLL LEFT
Topic: OUR CANINE FURKIDS
Posted by mi4/tselvey at 9:15 PM CDT
Updated: Tuesday, 5 October 2004 9:18 PM CDT Post Comment | Permalink | Share This Post Monday, 27 September 2004
TUNDRA
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY Sunday, 26 September 2004
TUNDRA 1980-1990
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY A neighbor and colleague had a litter of of pups. It was a back yard breeding and none of the pups was healthy. I had one of the first picks and picked a magnificent silver pup with ice blue eyes, who from day one had problems breathing. She had to be put to sleep at 3 months of age because of an incurable lung problem. Tundra was the last puppy left in the litter, she was the "only one who didn't have pretty markings" and the only one who didn't have blue eyes. They offered her to me as a replacement. I remember my mom saying "so what if she's ugly...you wanted a companion not a show dog". And so I brought her home. Tundra grew into an extraordinarily beautiful dog. At the age of 2 it was discovered that she had a severe case of hip dysplasia, to the point where most dogs, back in those days, would be put to sleep. But my vet and I opted to let her live her life as comfortably and as long as possible. Even the awful pain never stopped her from loving to run. She required increasingly large doses of steroids and anti-inflammatories, increasingly frequent trips to the vet for injections to control her pain and inflammation - but I had her for almost 11 years. She could look into my soul. We did everything together, we loved to snowshoe and go for long walks and rides in the car. My vet said we had a bond like Timmy and Lassi. Tundra was my heart, my soul, my dearest friend and confidante. If it wasn't for the love of this dog shining through to me during some of the darkest days of my life, I don't know if I'd be here today. At the end of her life, she let me know that it was time to let her go. I knew from the loving, curious gaze she gave me the night before the final dawn..that her concern was for me. She hadn't come into the house for 3 days, but would lie under a tree as far from the house as her cable would allow her to go. But that night before she died, I was sitting on my front stoop with my head on my knees crying. I looked up and she was lying at my feet, gazing at me with a look that asked if I would be ok. I told her how much I adored her and thanked her for all she had given to me. And then I told her I would be alright. I put my head back down and when I looked again, she was back under her tree. The next morning we took our last ride in the car together and she sat with her head on my shoulder for the entire 20 mile drive to the vet's. There was misery, and gratitude, and knowing in her eyes that morning as we said our silent goodbyes. Tundra, my Tundra - I will never forget you.
Posted by mi4/tselvey at 9:14 PM CDT
Updated: Monday, 27 September 2004 7:19 PM CDT Post Comment | Permalink | Share This Post
THE END OF THE STORY. KEEP SCROLLING DOWN TO THE BEGINNING
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY IT IS GETTING TIME FOR HER TO LEAVE. "TELL ME, MY MOST PRECIOUS FRIEND, WILL YOU BE OK? IT IS GETTING TIME THAT I MUST LEAVE" "YES", I ANSWERED HER, "I WILL BE OK. BUT I WILL NEVER, EVER FORGET". TUNDRA JUST WEEKS BEFORE SHE DIED THIS IS THE END OF THE STORY.
Posted by mi4/tselvey at 8:30 PM CDT
Updated: Monday, 27 September 2004 6:35 AM CDT Post Comment | Permalink | Share This Post
I'D LIKE TO TEACH THE WORLD TO SING!
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY
ALL IN AN HOUR'S GROOMING
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY AND YES, SHE DID SHED
TUNDRA LOVED TO RELAX AFTER A RUN
And she knew how to relax WELL
TUNDRA GROWING UP Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY A PLAIN PUPPY GROWS INTO A LOVELY ADOLESCENCE - BEFORE THE RAVAGES OF STEROIDS AND ANTI-INFLAMMATORIES BEGIN TO DISTORT HER
TUNDRA GROWS INTO A BEAUTY
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY
TUNDRA
Topic: IN LOVING MEMORY A PLAIN PUPPY AT 4 MONTHS OF AGE... Newer | Latest | Older |