by Pat Closher
Today we rescued your dog. We don’t know where you got him from - maybe you saw him in a pet store window or maybe one of your neighbors bred a few litters a year just to make some vacation money or because they loved their dogs so much that of course they wanted to have puppies. We don’t know much about how you cared for him either, although our vet thought that for such a young dog, his teeth were in pretty bad shape.
One day, we saw him on the shelter web site. We called and asked about him. The shelter workers were so happy to hear from us and were delighted to agree to bring him to a local pet store where they do adoptions. Do you want to know why they were so accommodating? He was scheduled to be killed that afternoon. He didn’t know that, but the shelter workers certainly did. It hurt them and he felt that, so he knew something was wrong. All of a sudden, though, the shelter workers were happy and excited and so was he. They bathed him and brushed his coat. We think they probably told him this was it - his big chance, or maybe he just knew it somehow. When we met him, we all fell in love.
He had to go to the vet to be neutered, of course, but then he came home. He has his very own 13 year-old boy. You know, it’s almost like watching one of those old Lassie movies, seeing how well they’ve bonded. He’s got good food and his own toys. He’s taken on walks three times a day, is regularly groomed and is taken to the vet for needed care. We’ll be with him always, even if we have to make that last, difficult decision, because, you see, he is our dog and we are his family.
He has a good heart you know, but then he is a dog, so that’s to be expected. He’s probably forgiven you and, with a dog’s grace, doesn’t even remember you dumped him. He’d probably even be willing to greet you at the Rainbow Bridge. But you know what? He’ll greet us and go with us at the Bridge, and then he’ll be with us forever, because he’s our dog and we’re his family.
It’s with a very heavy heart that we said good bye to our sweet boy Wyatt (Bubby) yesterday. We are devastated. We rescued him in March of 2017 from LSBR. We only had him for 3 years and 3 months. The short time we had him were filled with so many wonderful memories that we will cherish in our hearts forever. We are going to miss his goofy and feisty personality, silly antics, his smile, and his demanding talks! Dogs deserve to be spoiled and he definitely was. He was more than a dog, he was our sweet baby boy. The bond he shared with his Daddy was so beautiful. He was the best dog ever and our hearts are shattered. He was so young and full of life! It’s just not fair! His fur sister Arya is so sad too. They were inseparable. We are forever grateful that he was ours! He was one in a million. We miss you Bubby. We love you with all our hearts. ❤️❤️ Thank you LSBR for helping all these sweet boxers. I’m sure we will rescue again when we are ready. They are the best breed ever. ❤️
Dear LSBR, It’s with a heavy and bittersweet and loving heart that I’m here to say I lost my first LSBR adopted pup, Moose, after nearly 8 amazing years. He was, as everyone nicknamed him, The World’s Greatest Dog. He was my very best friend and became the absolute best brother to my second LSBR adoptee last August, Blue. He is leaving a huge hole behind, and he’s also left us with full hearts and memories, and I am so thankful. I may have rescued Moose on paper, but boy did he rescue me and everybody else in love and spunk and then some! Happy to have loved him, and so grateful for LSBR and the amazing work y’all do for the Boxer community. Looking forward to Blue’s next sibling sometime in the future.
We adopted Nikki from LSBR in November 2008. We are sad to say we lost Nikki this past week. We are completely heartbroken. Nikki would of had her 12th birthday in July. We are so grateful she found us and we found her at LSBR. She gave us so much love and joy!
Tooty went to her final forever home on President’s Day 2020. She is survived by her mom, dad and Mr. Bird. We all miss her terribly since she was such a light in our lives. Miss Me but Let Me Go When I come to the end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in a gloom-filled room Why cry for a soul set free? Miss me a little – but not too long And not with your head bowed low. Remember the love that we once shared, Miss me – but let me go. For this is a journey that we all must take And each must go alone. It’s all a part of the Master’s plan, A step on the road to home. When you are lonely and sick of heart Go to the friends we know And bury your sorrows in doing good deeds. Miss me – But Let Me Go!
Xander came to us through LSBR in August, 2008. For 10 years he filled our lives with joy and love. It is actually he that rescued us. We thank LSBR for taking Xander in and letting him adopt us. Our dear companion may be gone but he will never be forgotten.