Christmas is only a few days away now; the packages are wrapped and tucked under the tree, the girls are excited to see what that day will bring. Christmas is one of my favorite holidays, mostly because we get several weeks to celebrate and prepare and extend the holiday spirit. This year, we've continued many traditions as usual: we've seen lights, wrapped presents, sipped hot chocolate, made a fire or two, visited Santa, ridden the train, decorated the tree, looked at pictures, and made cookies, while a few more traditions still wait for us to experience them before Christmas.
However, this year has been not-so-typical in some ways. We have added this little booger to the family...now a constant source of entertainment, Minnie is pretty much 1/3 dog, 1/3 monkey, and 1/3 cat. I have never seen a dog move so fast or climb furniture or gates so quickly, but she is turning into a really cuddly, sweet dog who loves to be with us.
And this little face is hard to resist!
Most of all, the hardest event we have had to endure this Christmas is saying goodbye to our sweet buddy, Jack, of 13 years. For the last year, he had really slowed down to the point where he was having trouble walking, and in the last few months, really couldn't get up anymore. He loved me fiercely and was so loyal to me since it had just been the two of us for so many years before Paul and the girls came along. But, in the end, he couldn't get up to follow me anymore and it just wasn't the life he should be living, and the vet agreed that it was his time.
I adopted Jack from the shelter when he was close to two, so he lived nearly 15 years, a blessing to all of us. He was there for so many memories in my life, and will always be remembered as my very first buddy and most special dog. He was my first dog out of college, and he was so sweet never to bother Paul or the girls or ever get jealous of their presence in our lives. He loved us all so much, and we will always love him dearly. He truly was one of the sweetest, most laid back dogs I have ever met.
One of Jack's favorite spots was under the Christmas tree, so we let him spend his last night under there, and the girls were so sweet with him. The morning that we had to say goodbye to Jack came only one day before the tragic Sandy Hook shootings, so that is why this Christmas just doesn't feel so typical this year. Tragedy is hard, but it makes it a little harder to bear when it happens around Christmas. Despite the sadness and loss, I know that my little Buddy is at peace now, and I'm just remembering all the funny memories and special times we had. We are so glad that Jack could spend some of this Christmas with us, and we will forever remember his sweet spirit and how much he loved being under the tree.
Hey, I'm so sorry about Jack. I know it's been a few months, but still. Annie is 15 too, now...I still remember holding her as a puppy in one hand! So far she's okay, but I'm bracing for what's next eventually. We are getting a puppy in a few weeks...I'm sure Annie will be thrilled. ;)
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