To My Very Best Friend, Dakota Marie Souder:
There are so many beautiful pictures of you, I
could hardly pick one. However, I chose
this one, because it was at a very good time in your life. You were vibrant, visual, could hear, chase
squirrels and charm the pants off me.
Your birthday was probably sometime in May of
2000.
At that time I was praying for you. I wanted a dog from God. And, I got you. I saw the ad in the Peddlers Post paper. There were two or three shih tzu’s and I
asked God to put the area code of the right one through my mind. He did, and the rest is history.
It was a Tuesday night the June 27th,
2000, just before July 4th and we first went to the lake area up
north to find a swim platform. We
decided to get it and were on the way home and I said “let’s get off at the
Kendallville exit!” And, we drove to where you lived near Kendallville. Those people were not so great, but they
brought out one puppy and it was not right.
So I asked to see the other one.
You were totally brown with black ears and you had a black beard. I knew you were the one. You weren’t white like John thought I would
choose, but you were the one!
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It was love at first site. We have had quite a journey together. You have warmed my heart with your beauty and
how you began turning to cream colors and what a brilliant surprise that
was. You were so gorgeous. You loved life and everything in it. Especially squirrels. What fun that was to go to Eckhart Park and
be there all by ourselves. I would let
you out of the car and all I had to say was “Squirrel!” It was a riot! You got us in trouble a lot
of times next door at Lakewood Park Church and
School. One day, they were all playing ball out in the soccer fields and we
were a long way away; I opened the car
door and you heard them way over there.
And, off you went. How
embarrassing that was that I had to run over there and get you. You would run in circles so I couldn’t catch
you. It was over the top horrible. Some of the kids would run you until you
passed out. I began to see some future
problems right then. Your breathing
issues would be your end.
There were lots of people in my life who loved
you and you loved them. John, Chris
Schnelker, Brenda Bishop, Dotty Miller, Coni Cook, Cindy Heffley, Connie Riser,
Lori DeWitt, Kelly and Aly Noble, Maggie Carpenter all my small group ladies; lots of people will miss you.
It was the summer of 2008 when things began to
go south. John had cancer and I remember
it was July 4th and your daddy went to see Ellen and the kids. I had a urinary infection and you couldn’t
breath. We both were never quite the
same after that with all the stress of that year, even though daddy became
cancer free. You were on all kinds of allergy medicine, shots, and then heart
medicine. A year later you would start to lose your eye sight. We tried to keep
that from happening, but by 2013 it became permanent. Things changed from 2010 on because then I
had to stop taking you to the Pet
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Lodge and find a house/pet sitter. It took some time, but we did find Maggie
Carpenter. We finally
got out to Burbank – to see Jay Leno etc. and
to Chicago at Thanksgiving.
It has been really fascinating to see how well
you did with loosing your site, we went on walks all the time in the woods – I
knew you were a cowgirl and I so respected you for that. So in 2012 I said to you a promise. Please don’t lose your hearing too, but if
you do, I promise to not keep you here out of selfishness.
And, so here we are, saying goodbye or at least
waving goodbye until we meet at Rainbow Bridge.
Your beloved groomer gave that to me when
Missie Doodle died in June of 2000.
Rainbow Bridge
Just
this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially
close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our
special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food and water and
sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All
the animals who have been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those
who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember
them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
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The
animals are happy and content except for one small thing - - they each miss
someone very special to them, who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day
comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His (hers) bright eyes are intent, his(her)
eager body begins to quiver suddenly he (she) begins to run from the group,
flying over the green grass, his (her) legs carrying them faster and faster.
You
have been spotted, and when you and your special friend meet, you cling
together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face, your
hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting
eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your
heart. Then, together, you and your
special pet cross the Rainbow Bridge.
TRIBUTE: I have never had an animal like you. I even wrote down over 300 words and phrases
I knew you understood. Any other dog
will never surpass the respect I held for you.
Your paw prints are forever on my heart.
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DAKOTA MARIE SOUDER
May 22, 2000 - February 22, 2014
"It came to me that everytime I lose a dog they take a
piece of my heart with them,
and every new dog who
comes into my life gifts me with a piece of their heart.
If I live long enough
all the components of my heart will be dog, and
I will become as
generous and loving as they are." Anonymous