This is my bud, Odie. The look on his face is 'are we really gonna do this picture stuff again?'.
He was my garage bud.
We got Odie about 8 years ago. He was 7 at the time.. was almost 15 went he went to wait for me at the bridge to cross together.
I got him from a family friend of mine, when she passed away.. he was her service dog for 5 years. He was deaf trained, and as my friend had balance issues he was also trained to lean on her to keep her straight, act as a brace if she needed, or fall down for a soft spot for her to land on if she was going to fall.
When he didn't have his working vest on, he was a goofy assed 75 pound Labradoodle.. a true master at stealing a baby's nook out of the baby's mouth... never understood the fascination he had with baby nooks, lol. He would meet me at the door after work, grab my slipper, then run to the other end of the house with it.. I'm sure just to mess with me. I never put his vest on.. he was retired from working, he deserved to just be a fun loving dog after that.
I've had dogs all my life. I think Odie was the most intelligent dog of them all.
My wife and I were with him when he left. Rubbing him and telling him how much we loved him.
The 17 yr old boy is devastated. After a good cry, and some hugs and words from me, he went to the hockey rink. The wife didn't want him to go, afraid he would hurt someone.. but he needs to deal with it in his own way.
Rest in Peace, Odie. I'll see you at the bridge, and we'll cross it together.
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Been there.... know the feeling. Still expecting him to run in from the back yard.Damn, this is hard. We're going to bury Odie tomorrow night.. I want to have him buried in our yard, and it's been a swamp with rain. Had 2 good days of drying so I think tomorrow will work.
A couple pics of the boy with his best friend years ago.. the boy is taking it hard, and I think a ritual burial will help him with closure. He wants to bury him with this shirt, as well as a few other things.
I came home today, opened up the garage.. and didn't know what to do, as after that Odie and I would go on our 'walkabout', him sniffing out what dog pissed on every sign and tree in the neighborhood.
I feel dumb for having this many feelings when there are people losing loved ones (human I mean).. but damn, it's hitting me hard.
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I think Odie is running around with your boy waiting for us.Been there.... know the feeling. Still expecting him to run in from the back yard.View attachment 1715405132
Thanks for that reply. I was thinking the other day about how I could have spent more time with him.. hindsight is 20/20.I want to say that your story of Odie touched a spot with me. In my family, I’m the one who walks our dog, and she does many of the same things that you described about Odie. Bella is 11 now, and is slowing down, but she still acts like a puppy every time it’s time to go for her walk to the park. She too sniffs every mailbox, errant leaf that blows by, or anything else she sees that will stretch out her walk. Sometimes I get a little impatient and try to move her along, like she does to me when I stop and talk to someone. After reading your stories about Odie, I’m now trying harder to let her sniff a little longer, explore the park a little more, and take the long way around instead of just through the short way. I enjoy our walks together, and I know she does too, so in honor of Odie, and all the great dogs here, I’m trying to be more patient and see it through the eyes of our pups. Heck, I might sniff a post or 2 myself! May Odie Rest In Peace, and live in your heart forever!