- Jun 9, 2013
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To those of you that know me I lost my "quality control" dog for my wood shop 2 days ago. She was a black lab and she was named "Mamma Dog" upon "showing up" on our deck one late evening around 03'-04'. We live in a VERY rural area with NO neighbors around and high on a ridge top here in TN.
TRUE STORY NOW: I was lying on the couch watching TV and this dog/black lab just walked up and sat in front of me by the slider doors going to our pool deck 4ft. away. All she did was sit there looking in at me as if to say "open the damn door" I want in and I'm home....? I told my wife "somebody" was her to see her. So she gets up and comes to the door. We let let this Lab in and INSTANTLY "she's home". Where she came from we'll never know...? We've rescued 20+ dogs since 1994. For some reason this dog wrapped her life around me @ that point. And I mean WRAPPED HER LIFE around ME and I hers then. And this Lab loved everybody in the household but me in particular...!!
7 days later we had 13 "black lab" puppies and hence the name "Mamma Dog". We found homes for all her puppies & had her fixed afterwards.
But I kid nobody.... THIS DOGS LIFE REVOLVED AROUND ME but she totally cared about everybody else within the household also. This dog never met a stranger but her alliance was unbroken to me. I mean where I went.... SHE went. It could be ATV'ing, exploring / hiking, caving or on a beer run... she went!!!! She even went DEEP into a hostile environment in the cave and wouldn't stop or quit. Then she "helped" when I started to build toy boxes and I put her in charge of quality control. She'd lie under the table saw or in the planner chips and keep watch. When I was done we'd come in together.
So 2 years ago her "runner" mode quit. Then her "jumper" mode quit and I had to help her into my car. And then her "walker" really slowed down and then her "breather".
"Mamma Dog" died in one of her favorite spots on our property 8-11-17 snuggled in the shrubs by the pool in the shade. I went and bought supplies and arrived home at 11 am. I went up and loved on her and her tail just thumped against the deck wall. A 1/2 hour later I headed back in from the shop and she was dead.
I regret not having her put down or shooting her myself but I just couldn't bring myself to do this to this dog. She was faithful as hell to me.
Touching / holding my father when he died and my Daughter / Grandson being killed are the only things that come close today to losing this dog in my life now. I guess you'd have to be me...?
TRUE STORY NOW: I was lying on the couch watching TV and this dog/black lab just walked up and sat in front of me by the slider doors going to our pool deck 4ft. away. All she did was sit there looking in at me as if to say "open the damn door" I want in and I'm home....? I told my wife "somebody" was her to see her. So she gets up and comes to the door. We let let this Lab in and INSTANTLY "she's home". Where she came from we'll never know...? We've rescued 20+ dogs since 1994. For some reason this dog wrapped her life around me @ that point. And I mean WRAPPED HER LIFE around ME and I hers then. And this Lab loved everybody in the household but me in particular...!!
7 days later we had 13 "black lab" puppies and hence the name "Mamma Dog". We found homes for all her puppies & had her fixed afterwards.
But I kid nobody.... THIS DOGS LIFE REVOLVED AROUND ME but she totally cared about everybody else within the household also. This dog never met a stranger but her alliance was unbroken to me. I mean where I went.... SHE went. It could be ATV'ing, exploring / hiking, caving or on a beer run... she went!!!! She even went DEEP into a hostile environment in the cave and wouldn't stop or quit. Then she "helped" when I started to build toy boxes and I put her in charge of quality control. She'd lie under the table saw or in the planner chips and keep watch. When I was done we'd come in together.
So 2 years ago her "runner" mode quit. Then her "jumper" mode quit and I had to help her into my car. And then her "walker" really slowed down and then her "breather".
"Mamma Dog" died in one of her favorite spots on our property 8-11-17 snuggled in the shrubs by the pool in the shade. I went and bought supplies and arrived home at 11 am. I went up and loved on her and her tail just thumped against the deck wall. A 1/2 hour later I headed back in from the shop and she was dead.
I regret not having her put down or shooting her myself but I just couldn't bring myself to do this to this dog. She was faithful as hell to me.
Touching / holding my father when he died and my Daughter / Grandson being killed are the only things that come close today to losing this dog in my life now. I guess you'd have to be me...?