Six weeks ago one of my very best friends gently went to sleep in my arms. Mandy, our black lab, had been with us for over thirteen years. Needless to say, it was a very emotional moment, so much so that I have not been able to write about it til now. I still am not able to say much because she was to me the perfect dog. Her devotion and love were beyond description. We spent so much time together roaming the mountains of Massachusetts. But the years took their toll and finally she just ran out of gas. The last few days she needed assistance just to stand up. The vet came to our house and Mandy closed her eyes in the comfort of home.
The reason I can now speak of it is that this afternoon Annie has come to live with us. She too is a black lab. So here we go again. The next few weeks we will be soaking up puddles and trying to keep the house from being chewed to pieces. For the past few hours she has bounded about the house sniffing everything. She climbed the stairs to the second floor but getting back down was very scary. It’s much easier going up. We are wondering if we will get much sleep tonight.
While I do not believe Jesus died to save dogs I do believe Jesus will do everything possible to make heaven great for us. Therefore, I anticipate opening the door of my heavenly home to see Mandy waiting for me. Some of my friends tell me I should anticipate about a dozen other dogs I have loved through the years. If I add thirteen or fourteen years to my present age this will be my last dog. Surely God smiled the day He made dogs and even though Genesis doesn’t mention it, I am sure He said, “That is very, very good.”
Written by Roger Bothwell on April 9, 2010
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