Dogs
I might be spoiling the dog this week as we have been to the dog park twice already… 🐕🐶
I will just hang out here in the water until you are ready to chase me again 🐶🐾🐾🏃♂️🏃♀️
Happy Birthday Lainey Lou!!! 🥳🎉🐾 Can’t believe this pup is one year old!
Good start for a Saturday… Running with Lainey followed up by coffee on the deck while catching up with a good friend on the phone while the family sleeps in…. Next up kids activities on this beautiful Saturday. 🏃♂️🐶
Great way to start the weekend off right with a morning run with Lainey Lou the Doodle… 🏃♂️🐶
Saturday morning run and conversations with this girl and her favorite dog. It is kind of selfish as I want to run but I truly enjoy the company and conversations from this girl. The only problem is she wants to stop every mile or so to just listen to the birds or watch the geese, ducks, and squirrels move about. I can’t really complain though who doesn’t just enjoy just being outside. 🏃♂️🐶
Taking a quick break on our run this morning to check out the ducks… 🦆🐕🏃♂️
6 months later and she is still just a petite mini golden doodle….
Snow dog… 🌨🐶
Seems like everyone got the memo to sleep in longer today but this girl..
It was so hot this past weekend that she decided to swim in her water dish 🐶😂…
Wordless Wednesday 04/12
I shared this yesterday on Instagram but thought I would share it here as well. Our pups Tucker and PJ were our first kids before all the human ones came along. This picture was taken in March 2014 right after a haircut.
Tucker Buddy
A little over a week ago we had to make the tough decision to put our dog down. Not that we will ever know how much pain he was in but we could tell he was in pain and couldn’t control his body as he once could. In fact, over the last couple of months he never really came out of his kennel except for to eat, drink, and go outside when we forced him to. Then in the final week before we made the decision he was throwing up almost every day and the accidents were happening more frequently.
*Tucker Buddy Foo Foo I*My wife and I had had the conversation for probably the last couple of years but more seriously in the last couple of weeks before the day. Tucker had been with us for 13 years, with a birthday coming up this October 24th, he was the first of our “kids”, and he has lived in multiple houses/states. It was a really tough decision to make that I think looking back my wife and I didn’t really realize how hard it would be in the week(s) after. We believe our decision was right as we saw his health declining we didn’t want him to suffer day to day as he had to walk up/down steps to get outside and selfishly we didn’t want his last days to be ones where we would be angry that he was having accidents or throwing up all over.
As my wife and I talked about it in the weeks leading up to the day, we both wanted to be with him until the end and in our minds that was non-negotiable. We did not want to just drop him off at a vet or humane society where his last moments would be filled scared, nervous, or anxious as he heard other dogs barking in the background. We wanted him with us, with his sister PJ (who we have had for 11 years now), and his 3 human brother/sisters. My wife ended up finding this local service that would come out and perform the procedure at our house.
On Tucker’s final day I ended up waking up early to take him for a walk instead of my normal run by myself. I knew it was going to be a long day of tears, sadness, and thoughts as we waited until the scheduled time late in the day. I went to work as normal but ended up leaving work around noon and going home to take Tucker to the dog park one last time. He used to love the dog park when he was younger and my wife and I would take him all the time. You could see a little spark in his eyes while we were there but at the same time, you could tell he was frustrated that he couldn’t do what the other dogs were doing. He didn’t “run” around but still enjoyed wandering around and checking out the things to jump on. After the dog park, we went back home and I just laid on the couch with Tucker for probably 2 hours. Honestly, I am not even sure the last time I just sat in one place for two hours and did nothing. Then we ate dinner and I figured it was time to take him for another walk or his last walk with the whole family. Once we got back from our walk all the kids sat with Tucker and were reading him books while he laid next to them. Finally, around 7pm we got the knock on the door and knew it was time.
Tucker, you truly were an amazing dog and I will miss you dearly. Thank you for all the times you were there for me and for making my life a little bit better/more exciting.
*Tucker at just 10 weeks old* *Tucker with his new puppy sister (2005)* *Tucker loved to play fetch* *Tucker on his 1st Birthday* *Tucker loved to play fetch* *Tucker loved to play ball and catch it in the air* *Perfect picture as Tucker always liked to lick* *Tucker was gentle with all our kids while they climbed over him growing up* *Tucker looking good after a haircut* *Tucker always liked to lay in things not necessary meant for him* *Tucker sitting on the top of the couch looking out into the backyard* *Tucker king of the hill at the Dog Park one last time* *Early Morning walk just me and Tucker* *Last walk as a Family hours before*Boo giving PJ some love on the drive home today.
Skipped my morning run today to take my best friend Tucker Buddy for a walk