A strangely empty home
There is a better world
-the smiths
When I first Chemo over 12 years ago she was just my new girlfriends “snappy little dog”…I put up with her but I’d be lying if I said it was love at first site….but my first dobe, Nitro, had a thing for her and it was sort of fun having “him and her” dogs (but try fitting two people, a 90lb dobe and westie in a full size bed). Eventually Nitro passed away and Stacy and I moved in together….somewhere in there Chemo became my dog too and I started to look forward to getting home for some little Chemo kisses (and the occasional bite on the nose)….then, suddenly it seems, I liked that she was a grumpy sort of snappy dog who barely listened to you….yup I had fallen in love with that little girly dog. Eventually we adopted Max, and though Chemo was a little older and less playful, she enjoyed having the big dopey guy around….so for about 5 years we were the happy dog family again…but time caught up with Max this past fall and Chemo this week.
The house just isnt the same without a dog but we are happy that chemo is free of her health problems andwe know she is somewhere being her bitchy terrier self and hanging out with Norm(!) , Micky, Finn, Nitro and Max......
I want to thank Dr's Mann and Steckroat and the staff at County Vet Hospital in Kendall Park, NJ and Dr. Nancy Rinkardt, Michelle and the staff of the Santa Cruz Vet. Hospital for all of their great care over the years...
Of course we still have the cats but all attempts to get them to bark in the last few days have failed