Monday, December 9, 2024

A Life Full of Adventures

 Remi's mom here...its taken me 3 years to be able to write this final blog entry for Remi.  Despite the time that has passed, the tears still come.  Remi was my 'heart dog.'  He was there when I needed him most and helped me through many challenges.  We went on so many adventures, just the two of us, and then many more as our pack grew.  Still, my fondest memories are of when Remi and I would go discover a new park or trail, full of new sights and smells.  He was a wonderful companion, friend, and protector.  He loved people, especially kids, but was very particular about his doggie friends.  His best friend, Memphis, passed a few years before Remi, so I know they are somewhere having glorious adventures and endlesswrestling practice.  Remi changed my life and I learned so much from him.  There will never be another one like him, and I don't want there to be.  

Remi passed away at home on December 16, 2021.  He was surrounded by his pack sisters Nelli and Ema, the lions Millie and Harmon, and his 2 humans.  We were right there with him to help him transition to his next stage, where he would be free of the physical body that would no longer allow him to do what he wanted and be pain free.  It was hard to see him leave, but what made it worse was losing Nelli unexpectedly the next week to hemangiosarcoma, losing Millie 2 weeks after that, and losing Harmon a few months later.  It was a horribly traumatic few months for the humans and the sole remaining pack member, Ema.  In less than 6 months, we had gone from a house with 3 dogs and 2 cats, to one 2-year old dog.  

 

We saw the impact losing the pack had on Ema and it was so sad.  The carefree puppy with boundless energy had no interest in going outside or playing, preferring to lay inside and sleep.  I totally understood.  I felt the same way.  And the last thing I wanted at that time was another dog, or specifically, the pain of losing another pet.  A few months later, after no improvement with Ema, I decided to look for another pack member for her.  In March 2022, we brought home a little sister for Ema, who we named Arie, and she has helped Ema (and me) get back into living life.  

I will never ever forget Remi, Nelli, Millie, and Harmon, and am grateful for all the wonderful memories and love.  Remi must have known how helpful this blog would be for me now, that seeing all the fun times would make me feel better.  That's how Remi was.


Tuesday, August 11, 2020

I'm 11 years old!!

 

Mom said we were celebrating a special day.  Ok, so where's my special treat??

Hmmmmm.   What's this???



Ahhhhhh!  Nice creamy, coconutty, frozen yumminess!!!!!!  Perfect for a hot day.  Wait a minute...just one??


Now to chill under the air conditioning.  What a relaxing way to celebrate my 11th birthday. 


This was much better than a few weeks ago when I had to go to the emergency room for having something stuck in my throat.  NOT fun.  Here I am waiting (fur-EVER) to go to the ER.  Mom said everything took longer and was more stressful with the COVID restrictions. Plus, I had to go 2 days in a row because they totally messed up my diagnosis (said I had gastritis instead of something stuck, despite like 6 X-rays).

Mom made me this special potion to help me and my throat feel better.

It took a few days, but I started feeling better. 


My pack helped me feel like myself again.

And, yes.  Mom did something about the ER doc messing things up.  We are lucky mom took me right back in the next day and I got seen by a different doc, who got it right.  


Tuesday, February 18, 2020


Mom and Dad got this great gift for Christmas from our hooman grand peeps.  It's a pretty good drawing of me and my sis's.  Very cool!

We've had a terribly rainy fall and winter, but today was nice so mom got some pics.

Showin' off my awesome ridge....





Mom said I'm going to be 11 years old this year.  I spend most of my time enjoying the sun and surveying and protecting my stuff.  But, sometimes I can still teach the young'uns a thing or two about wrestling...


....and sometimes I just like to sniff stuff....




Hope everyone's able to enjoy some nice warm sun!


Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Today's My 10th Birthday!!!

Mom says today I turned 10 years old.


I don't really know what that means, but I got some special time away from the annoying sisters today.  
We went to mom's work place and I got lots of attention from her work peeps.
Then, we went walking at a place where we used to go all the time, just me and her (pre-sisters).



I remembered a lot of the smells and it was nice being back here.  We didn't go very far cuz it was so hot and I seemed to get pooped pretty quickly.


Then we visited Sam, Memphis' dad.  It was good to see him.  I could still smell my buddy Memphis on him, which made me happy and sad at the same time.
Then we went to visit Auntie Janet.  It was nice and cool in her house.  I remember this comfy rug from many Christmases past.  She gave me a piece of 'Kyuc-yum-ber' (which I thought was definitely not 'yum' so spit it out) and some apple (which was yummy cuz it was a hot day today).


Then we went walking in the park by her house for a bit, another place I used to go a lot.  Lots of good smells.  That's where I pooped out a cat toy almost 10 years ago.  Ah.  The memories.  


When we got home, mom gave me this special treat to cool off:

It was yummy and a perfect cool treat (for a perfect cool dog.)  But the best treat today was getting to see people and places I haven't been in a while, but have very fond memories of their smells.   The best birthday present ever!

Wednesday, May 15, 2019

Camping Catchup

Mom said it's the start of port 'o house season, and I realized I hadn't posted any pics from last season.    So, here's a bunch to catch up.  This is in my new port 'o house:














I think this was 3 trips, 2 different states, lots of different smells.  We're all looking forward to some excellent adventures this port 'o house season!!!

Tuesday, May 14, 2019

Spring skies in the PNW....and my butt!  Yeah, and that's sister Ema.

A few more days of the warm dragon and he'll be going into hibernation for the season.  But, I'm looking forward to less drippy skies.

Friday, August 31, 2018

Lazy morning

Mom, it's waaaaay too early to disco!