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At the Rainbow Bridge
Shelties Who are Gone but Never Forgotten
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Missy-
In Sept 2004, a small sheltie was found on Lake Travis in a cove out in the middle of nowhere. The boater that found her brought her to PAWS in Lago Vista. The Houston Sheltie Rescue group was notified and agreed to pick her up in a couple of days.
Since the sheltie was in heat, she was taken to a foster home of two wonderful ladies, Jean and Cheink, who had about 7 other dogs (some fosters and some of their own). Linda, a good friend, was in AZ on vacation and just happened to call these ladies. When they mentioned they were fostering a sweet sheltie girl, she immediately called me with the news. We had 2 shelties at that time and we were not looking for a 3rd. I thought about it and finally broke down and called Jean the next afternoon. She invited me to come over and meet this sweet girl. Well, needless to say, it was love at first sight......even though Missy did not look very pretty then. But I immediately fell in love with her face and her disposition. She was not at all phased by running around the yard with all the other dogs....she acted like she'd been there forever. Linda was immediately dubbed as Missy's "godmother" since she had brought us together.
Missy finally came home after taking a detour to Houston to get spayed. On her first visit to our vet, my vet decided that she felt something on the floor of her rectum that was not normal. It was soon determined that Missy had terminal cancer and because of the location of the cancer (between the wall of the bladder and colon), she could not be operated on and radiation would do more damage than good. We were told she had one year to live.
It broke our hearts to hear that we would only have this wonderful sweet girl, who was appx 8 yrs old, for one year. But we decided there was a special reason she had come into our home and hearts. In Aug, 2005, while vacationing in Colorado, we took Missy to an oncologist at the Veterinary Referral Center of Colorado. She verified the diagnosis and said Missy was a good candidate for Piroxicam. However, even with the Piroxicam, she felt Missy probably only had a year to live.
Missy passed her first year milestone and I kept telling my husband Tom that I would be so happy if Missy could be with us for 2 years....but I knew that would probably not happen.
In the meantime, Missy developed other health problems..........a heart murmur, bladder and kidney stones, a tumor on her rectum, and gall bladder sludge. If you ever met Missy, you would have never guessed that she had all these health issues. She had turned into a gorgeous dog with a really beautiful healthy coat. And she was such a happy little girl. Even with the new health issues, Missy passed her second year milestone.
In March 2007, Tom (a non-smoker) was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer. We went through a very difficult month of endless tests, emergency trips to the hospital, and chemo and radiation treatments. Tom spent alot of time in bed because he was just exhausted and in much pain. Missy was always in bed with him providing him with much comfort and love. Tom and Missy now had something else in common besides their heart problems, they both had cancer.
In March 2008, Missy's heart murmur got a little worse...........but she also got very nauseated. She quit eating and couldn't keep any liquids down. She deteriorated a little each day and I knew my happy little girl was not going to bounce back. Missy's godmother Linda drove us to the vet and Missy was finally at peace.
Missy had fulfilled her mission at our home. She was there to provide much comfort to Tom when he needed it the most. And after Tom passed away, she was there to comfort me and help me get through the first year of my terrible loss.
Missy passed away on April 3rd, a week short of Tom's one year anniversary. She was in our home for 3 1/2 years and far exceeded everyone's expectations of how long she would live. She brought alot of happiness to us and she was so special because we knew she was only here for a short visit. But she knew that her job was done and she needed to get back to her dad. It gave me much comfort to know that Tom was waiting to help his little Missy cross the Rainbow Bridge. She was his favorite dog......so I know how happy they are to be together again.
Even though I have 2 other shelties, my house seems very quiet tonight. And that's so weird because Missy was the quiet one. I never realized that such a small dog could have such a BIG presence and leave such an impression on my heart.
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Lucky-
Lucky was found as a stray wandering around an elementary school
in Bastrop. She was over 14 years old when she was rescued, and she had a few problems as any
senior lady would have. She was a small sheltie, only about 17 pounds
but she had her hearing and her sight and was a very happy little
girl who liked to take short walks.
Lucky was a spunky lady that loved to be touched and petted. She was quirky and funny. She would hop across the lawn to catch up with her foster, just to be near, and just in case a pat came her way.
Thank you Larry for all the love and the happy home you gave Lucky. |
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Hank - Sunne told me that rescue had sweet older male dog with health issues that was in need of a foster. Hank only stayed with us for the weekend because I didn’t think I could provide him the special attention he deserved. I couldn’t get him out of my thoughts and by the next weekend he was part of the family and shortly thereafter ruling the house. You see, anyone that met Hank instantly fell in love with him. He especially had all the girls wrapped around his little paw. Regardless of his health problems nothing kept Hank down. For one so fragile he continually surprised me with is perseverance. This precious guy would just limp along and be totally content enjoying the moment. Thanks to ASR and the human orthopedist for fixing this sweet boy's leg so he could get around. Hank was very special and much loved.
Thank you for being a part of lives. Your Foster Mom, Bandit and Maverick. |
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Callie
Sweet Miss Callie. She came to us in May of 2006 with a list of problems; bad teeth, a bladder full of stones, so many that she could only hold about a tablespoon of urine, and digestive problems. Liz took her into foster care and working with Dr. Culp gave her special diets, lots of love, and lots of care and brought her back to a semblance of health. Callie has had the joy of playing with Daisy, Liz's resident sheltie, taking short walks with Liz, enjoying the wind in her coat and love all around her. During the last few months her heart has been giving her problems. Callie's heart started failing and fluid started building in her lungs and around her heart to the point she was drowning. The EC doctors did what they could. We gave her peace and we know that Callie is waiting for her rescuer/foster/ forever friend, Liz, at the Bridge. Say a little prayer for this sweet girl and watch for her star tonight, she will be the brightest one.
Thank you Liz for all that you did for this sweet sheltie. |
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McGee McGee was a rescued sheltie that came to Austin Sheltie Rescue as a stray. He was found in Georgetown, wandering down IH 35 with wire tanlged in his coat. McGee had heartworms and probably many other unknown problems. He was such a sweet and gentle fellow and it was hard to imagine that no one had cared enough to take care of him. McGee started the heartworm treatment and was on his way to good health and a happy foster home. But his body couldn't stand up to everything going on and after a week he let us know it was time to cross. He knew love those last 2 weeks, and I pray that ours wasn't the only love he knew in his life.
Run Free McGee, you were loved.
Tragically, sweet McGee died from a very preventable disease. Please give your dogs their montly heartworm preventive for their continued good health and to honor McGee's memory. |
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Franklin was found wandering the streets of Georgetown this past February.
He spent several days in the Georgetown shelter waiting for his
family but no one came. They contacted Austin Sheltie Rescue to
see if we had a place for this dear gentledog. Karen, a really special
lady with a big heart for the older ones, agreed to foster him.
Franklin had so many things going against him; a severe heart murmur,
a hernia the size of a grapefruit, and severe arthritis. Franklin
also had so much going for him; love to give and a gentle nature
for those around him. He will be missed. |
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Vette
came into rescue from the Crist-Yoder shelter in Buchanan Dam in
June of 2005 as Yvette. She was such a mess; matted, nails that
grew back into her pads, a mass on her chest (turned out to be benign
tumors), gaunt, difficulty walking and climbing, mostly deaf, and
heartworm negative, Crist-Yoder had had to cut the mats from around
her teeth. Jenn went to Marble Falls and picked her up. The little
toot barked, or rather yip yip'd all the way into Austin. First
she went to Barry, who changed her name to Vette, for fostering
and a quick visit to the vet. She was later moved to Houston for
testing on the tumor and to be spayed. No one could figure out how
old she was, other than quite old. I drove her to Brenham and she
yip yip'd all the way. Linda met me and the little one continued
her serenade all the way to Houston. Houston's vet's did her surgery
and biopsy showed the tumors to be benign, we were all surprised
and relieved. The end of June she made the trip back to Austin to
be fostered once again by Barry. She rode back in my lap and yip
yip'd all the way from Houston to Bastrop. At PetAPalooza in August
she stood at the front of our booth and yip yip'd at everyone who
went by and didn't stop. She so enjoyed all the attention and petting
she got that day. She stayed at Barry's until October when she came
to my house. For the first weeks at my house she would stand and
stare at me and give me her yip yip for hours. I spent a lot of
time trying to find out what she wanted, and one day she stopped
yipping. I don't know whether she felt she finally had me trained
to do her bidding or if she finally felt like she was home. At Christmas
time Jeff started calling her the Christmas puppy because she was
so soft and sweet, he said she looked like a puppy on a Christmas
card. In February we discovered a hot spot on her tush and had it
checked out. In the process we found a mast cell tumor, more surgery
for the little one. Fran's vet did the surgery and the same day
of the surgery she was back at my house ruling the roost and ordering
everyone around. For the next several months the hot rod ordered
and tormented Winslow, stole his toys and left bite marks on his
ears, and he just kept playing with her...being ever so gentle.
She took her morning walks and yip yip'd at the guy down the street
when he left for work in his pickup. We miss the little hot rod
aka The Divine Princess, we miss her bright eyes when it was time
to go outside, we miss her yip yip when the meals weren't fast enough,
we miss watching her be-bop up the steps and the neighbor misses
her chasing his truck in the morning. G'Bye Sweet Vette!
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LittleTucker
November 2005-July 5, 2006
In the short time Little Tucker was with us, he was a very special
guest. He was such a little love and warmed my heart. Although he
wasn’t ever a dog full of excitement or playfulness when he had
that small burst of energy he resembled a little lamb jumping in
a field. He loved to play his own little version of hide ‘n seek
and when he wanted attention, he would stand by my side patiently
waiting for his turn. He often just wanted to be held…….and loved.
Of course, Bandit had quite a bit to say about that yet now that
Tucker’s not with us, even he senses something is different. For
such a small thing he fought very hard to get well yet his body
just couldn’t do it. The past two weeks were especially hard on
the little one and finally it was time to let go; I had to let go
and help Little Tuck be in peace – at last. |
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Toby
is a tri sheltie, anywhere from 6 to 8 years old. He was surrendered
to the local shelter for euthanasia after being brought in as a
stray. He's HW-, on preventative, and is up to date on all his vaccinations.
Tommy is a very sweet and gentle soul who likes children and playing
fetch. He recently had a dental and has been neutered. We've found
that he may have some difficulty hearing but that in no way hampers
him. He loves to play with toys and is a very easy going sheltie
that greats everyone with a smile on his face.
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Hemingway
- Hemingway is a 15 inch 20 lb mahogany sable with partial white
collar, and slightly tipped ears, about 10 years old. He has blossomed
in his foster home and isn't as sad as he appears in the pictures
taken right after he was rescued. He is a beautiful very sweet,
very quiet, gentle boy and gets along with other dogs very well.
He is crate trained, walks well on a leash, and perfectly housetrained.
We've had his teeth cleaned, cleared up an ear infection and neutered
him. He is UDT and fortunately HW-. He's ready to love some lucky
person unconditionally. He quickly learned to use the doggie door,
dispelling the notion that you can't teach an old dog new tricks.
Hemingway is a love sponge, giving kisses freely. He's not a barker,
but he can bark. He was a big hit at the Reliant Dog Show and at
the Pet-A Palooza. He's very low maintenance and high on love. This
senior boy will make someone a special companion. He's ready to
give all that he has to that special person. Adopted September 2004.
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Penny
- December, 2004. Penny was a sweet, elegant, and gentle 12 year old
female who was rescued from an Austin area shelter. She was adopted
into a loving home in time for the holidays, and she had a new sheltie
sibling in her forever home. Sadly, Penny developed a problem with
her kidneys and she crossed over shortly after finding her forever
home. Penny will always be warmly remembered and loved by all who
met her, as she was such a dignified and gentle lady. |
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Chester
- June, 2004. Chester was a beautiful, sweet 12+yo mahogany sable
boy turned into TLAC shelter in Austin. We brought him into our program
in February. Chester was adopted, but several months later became
gravely ill. He was brought him back into the program only to find
he was dying from liver failure. Fran took care of him for a few days,
giving him a warm, comforting bath and lots of love. Then she was
with him in the clinic when the doctor helped him gently cross over.
Fran says Chester was a wonderful boy who fought gallantly to live
right to the end. She is grateful she was able to give him the love
and attention he deserved and then able to be with him when he crossed
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