It is with great sadness and a broken heart that I have to write what I never wanted to write ... that yesterday we sent our sweet Brizzy over the Rainbow Bridge. His spirit was strong but his body was too weak, and the cancer won. But it didn't win out quickly! It was a fight to the finish, not just by us but by this magnificent, gentle, strong-willed woof. I have learned some powerful lessons from him about strength and the will to keep going, and about loving others so much that you want to stay with them despite pain and difficulties and a body that can't cooperate like it used to.
Sometimes we are lucky to be blessed with special individuals who come into our life and touch us in ways we never thought possible. Brizzy has enriched me in just such a way. He taught me deep lessons about unconditional love and how to really enjoy the quiet, peaceful moments in life. He taught me how to sacrifice for another being and to give up my own wants for the wants of another. He gave Ruth the most sacred gift of all: what it feels like to be a mother. She who is a wonderful soul and who has longed for a family, but who hasn't had the privilege of being married and bearing children (yet), had this wonderful dog to fill the gap. Even though he was a dog and not a human child, Ruth loved him and cared for him as if he were her child. They had a very special bond, those two, and it was a privilege to be a part of it in my small way. Mostly I was the sister and the "alternate mom," which is a pretty good role for someone as independent as I.
Brizzy shared with me the gift of living in the moment and boy did he have a thing or two to teach me about enjoying FOOD! (Not that I needed that lesson - hah.) And best of all, I who have no children either was gifted with the opportunity to love and sacrifice for another living being, and to give up my own selfish wants for the wants of another.
Ruth and I will be okay. Though our hearts are hurting and we will miss him desperately, we are being blanketed in a warm cocoon of love and support from you: our family and friends and ward family, and it is seeing us through. The Lord promised Ruth in a blessing that the Comforter would come ... and He has. But what I never expected is that He would come through feelings of peace but ALSO through the service of all of you. We are both overwhelmed by it.
I am so glad that Brizzy enjoyed what he could right up to the end: Wednesday night he ate two hamburgers PLUS his regular dish of dog food, and Thursday morning he had an entire pint of Ben & Jerry's Peach Ice Cream (he ate EVERY BIT OF IT with gusto) PLUS he ate almost a full bowl of dog food, and on his way to the vet's office he ate a ton of peanut butter. In fact, his final acts were to let us pet him and cry over him and look at us both with big, I love-you eyes, and THEN try to finish off as much of the peanut butter as we would allow him. He ate half the bottle before Dr. Edmonds told us we'd better stop (it could have come back up when all his organs relaxed - euww). So when he crossed that rainbow bridge, it was with his very favorite taste in the whole wide world on his lips -- peanut butter.
I would like to add a quote and a poem I found which I really liked:
"Dogs are our link to paradise. They don't know evil or jealousy or discontent. To sit with a dog on a hillside on a glorious afternoon is to be back in Eden, where doing nothing was not boring - it was peace." ~Milan Kundera~
THE CREATION
When God had made the earth and sky
the flowers and the trees,
He then made all the animals
the fish, the birds and bees.
And when at last He'd finished
not one was quite the same.
He said, "I'll walk this world of mine
and give each one a name."
And so He traveled far and wide
and everywhere He went,
a little creature followed Him
until its strength was spent.
When all were named upon the earth
and in the sky and sea,
the little creature said, "Dear Lord,
there's not one left for me."
Kindly the Father said to him,
"I've left you to the end.
I've turned my own name back to front
and called you dog, My friend."
~Author Unknown~
Goodbye Sweet Brizzy -- I am so grateful for the knowledge I possess which teaches me that there IS a Spirit World and I will see you again. Run free -- Run fast -- and eat joyfully!
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Oh Judy, I am so sorry! That was beautiful though, just beautiful. Your words I think explained so much. I cried for you and Ruth reading and thinking about you guys and your loss. I do pray for comfort and peace for both of you. It sounds like he knew you loved him. Beautiful pictures too! You are both in my prayers for a fast healing period.
Those are some beautiful pictures. I thought of you both yesterday and today. What a beautiful dog. You are in our prayers.
I'm sorry. That had to be awful. Is there anything you need? Does cowboy need a puppy playdate? Just let me know and I'll do whatever I can to help.
I'm glad I was able to help in small ways as you and Ruth and Brizzy and Cowboy went through this process. I hope you continue to feel peace, knowing that Brizzy is running again, strong and happy! Love, Deb
Thank you so much, each you! I can feel your concern and your prayers and I am so grateful for your kind hearts. You are helping both Ruth and I greatly. Andrea, we may try taking you up on a puppy playmate - maybe one of your woofs can come play with Cowboy sometime. I love you all!
"dogs are not our whole life, but they make our lives whole"
~Roger Caras
My sister shared this quote with me when she lost her little woof last year to a dog fight. He was aging and she knew he didn't have a lot of time left but it was a hard way to have him go.
What a gift Heavenly Father gave the world when he created dogs. They give such loyalty and affection and love without asking for much in return.
I loved your description of your last day with him and I love the picture of his ear and the horizon from his perspective.
I'm so sorry for your sadness. I love you.
Love the pictures and love the poem. He had a good run.
I'm glad that you got to share some special experiences with Brizzy. He will be a special part of your life forever.
From time to time, people tell me,
"lighten up, it's just a dog,"
or, "that's a lot of money for just a dog."
They don't understand the distance traveled,
the time spent, or the costs involved for
"just a dog."
Some of my proudest moments have come about with
"just a dog."
Many hours have passed and my only company was
"just a dog,"
but I did not once feel slighted.
Some of my saddest moments have been brought about by
"just a dog,"
and in those days of darkness,
the gentle touch of "just a dog"
gave me comfort and reason to overcome the day.
If you, too, think it's "just a dog,"
then you will probably understand phases
like "just a friend," "just a sunrise," or
"just a promise."
"Just a dog" brings into my life the very essence
of friendship, trust, and pure unbridled joy.
"Just a dog" brings out the compassion and
patience that make me a better person.
Because of "just a dog" I will rise early,
take long walks and look longingly to the future.
So for me and folks like me, it's not "just a dog"
but an embodiment of all the hopes and dreams
of the future, the fond memories of the past,
and the pure joy of the moment.
"Just a dog" brings out what's good in me and
diverts my thoughts away from myself and the
worries of the day.
I hope that someday they can understand that
it's not "just a dog"
but the thing that gives me humanity and keeps
me from being "just a woman."
So the next time you hear the phrase "just a dog."
just smile, because they "just don't understand."
I put of reading this and saying anything until I could do it without crying! I hate to cry most of the time... every once in a while is ok for me. I look over in your yard and think of Briz often. Funny how he wasn't even my dog and I care that much that I can't even talk about it. Well, I hope you guys are doing good. I hope Cowboy is surviving by himself during the day. I really should bring Cameron over to play with him.
I absolutely love the pic with brizzy's ear and the sunset. Perfection!
Love you both!
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