My Dog Luke

Merry Christmas Luke

2011-12-26T18:47:00.001-05:00

Merry Christmas 2011 Luke

I was given a framed print of the photo above as a Christmas gift. The print includes a biblical scripture and the words "Sleep In Peace".

I miss you Luke. Sleep in Peace my friend.

Happy Birthday Luke

2011-03-09T16:22:00.000-05:00

Happy Birthday old Boy! You would have been 14 years old this week!

A day doesn't go by that I don't think about you my friend.

I love you Luke.

2010-06-25T16:17:00.003-04:00

The most compassionate Dr. of Veterinary Medicine I know did Luke and me the honor of coming to our home this afternoon.   He's retired, but he didn't hesitate a moment when I called to asked him if he would help me.

Luke was put to sleep today at my home, and in my arms. He fell asleep quietly, and passed away peacefully. The last thing I told him as he drifted off was that I loved him more than anything, and to wait for me in Heaven, because he would be the first person I would come looking for when I got there.

I prepared a spot in our yard for Luke.  After plenty of tears, I finished laying him to rest earlier this afternoon.  I've asked Luke many times to please just live one day longer than me, - but I guess it wasn't supposed to work out that way.

A little while ago, a delivery person arrived with a beautiful arrangement of flowers.  The card was unsigned. As he handed me the arrangement he pointed out that it had a brand new tennis ball in the center. He looked confused and asked me if it was supposed to be that way. I smiled and told him it was, and I knew immediately the arrangement was from Luke's previous owner.

Luke, - Rest In Peace, my loyal friend and wonderful companion. I love you and I'll see you again one day.

"LUKE"
March 8, 1997 - June 25, 2010

2010-06-13T12:39:00.000-04:00

The Most Difficult Decision

2010-06-07T04:08:00.002-04:00

The most difficult decision an animal lover has to make is to terminate the life of their pet. You can say that ending your pets suffering is the "ultimate act of love", but I can tell you, - it sure doesn't feel that way.

I've had to do it before, and I hate the thought of doing it again. I've loved all my dogs, but I really love this one.

My Luke is now unable to walk at all. He can only stand for a few seconds before collapsing, and must be carried. We give him medicine daily to control any pain. It makes him groggy, and I know he doesn't feel well. He hasn't wagged his tail in a long, long time.

I've learned one thing about Luke recently that I wished I'd known sooner. He enjoys vanilla ice cream. I think he likes the sweet flavor, and the cold probably feels good in his mouth. It makes me feel good to know I can do something that gives him pleasure.

My Angel.

2010-04-21T19:17:00.007-04:00

This is my Lukey Boy dressed in angel wings and a halo. My girls dressed him up as an angel for Halloween several years ago. This would normally be a funny photo to me.

Last night, Luke and I laid down on the floor together. He'd been given his medicine, which makes him sleepy. As he falls asleep, I like to pet him and softly rub his back and hips, and tell him what a good dog he is. I want him to fall asleep feeling loved.

It's hard for me to think about giving Luke back to God.

I'm selfish. I want him here with me.

This says it all.

2010-04-03T14:50:00.002-04:00

Isn't this a great photo? What a wonderful picture. To the owner of a Golden Retriever it will have special meaning.

There is a special quality about a Golden Retriever that I've never seen in another dog. There is a willingness to please their master that is above and beyond. They desperately want to make you happy. And if you are smart enough to communicate to them what it is you want, they will try very hard to do it.

You see the look in this dog's eyes? That's the look you get from a Golden when you have their full attention. They are watching, listening and trying to understand. They want to please.

I imagine that this Golden would sit in this little bucket of cold water all day, waiting for a bath, if he thought he was supposed to.

I know Luke would.

Bad week for a Good Boy.

2010-03-27T20:42:00.001-04:00

My friend has had a bad week. The stiffness and discomfort in his hips and front right leg have made any movement difficult. The Novox seemed to help at first, but now it's giving him little relief. I got another prescription yesterday which helps to inhibit his pain. It makes him sleepy, but under the circumstances, this is a blessing.

Luke's favorite activity was to catch and retrieve a tossed tennis ball, and he could do it for hours. Seeing him barely able to stand now is heartbreaking.

It's a helpless feeling to realize you'll soon be faced with a very difficult decision. You can tell yourself that not allowing your animal to suffer is the greatest act of compassion, but it sure doesn't feel that way.

As long as his tail keeps wagging, I'll keep doing all I can to make him comfortable. I love this dog.

2010-03-07T12:46:00.000-05:00

Happy Birthday Champ!

Tomorrow is Luke's 13th birthday. He's laying here beside me napping soundly (I can tell from the snoring). We're having a quiet Sunday morning. I've already given him some of his birthday present (his favorite chicken treats).

Luke's arthiritis had worsened over the last year. He's now on daily medication to ease the pain, and to make him more comfortable. He has trouble getting up, and has to be carried upstairs each night. It don't think it will be much longer before he needs help going downstairs also.

He's also gotten almost completely deaf. I'm careful not to startle him when I approach him from behind. Since it's hard for him to get up, sometimes he makes a short bark when he's wakes up alone as if to ask "is anyone here"?

Doesn't bother me. I'll come whenever he needs me, and I will gladly carry him anywhere.

Happy Birthday old boy!

2009-10-21T22:10:00.005-04:00

Road Trip!

We went back to Mouth of Wilson, VA again today. After weeks of rain, we were blessed with the most glorious warm and sunny day. Luke and I could not resist, so we loaded up and took off. I have been putting in long hours and I haven't had much time to spend with Luke, so we needed a Road Trip!

We went back to our favorite spot on the New River, where I took Luke on his birthday. I spread out a blanket, stretched out and let Luke roam around, explore and sniff. He's an inside dog for the most part, so when he's outside he gets "lost" in the unlimited new scents of nature and traces of wildlife. That's what a Golden Retriever lives to do!

After we soaked up some rays, we took out our trash bag and cleaned up the road side and river bank. I'm pretty sure that the place by the river that I like to park is on private property, and I know one day the owner will "catch" us. I guess I figure how mad can he get if he catches me picking up litter? Seems like a pretty fair trade.

Besides, who could stay mad for very long with a friendly old Golden Retriever wagging his tail at you?

My Pretty Boy

2009-05-02T19:40:00.004-04:00

This is my sweet boy posing for the camera in the garden. He does exactly as he's told and is very patient as I try to get just the right photo.

Sometimes he and I sit out in the garden and talk.

Sometimes we just sit.

Happy Birthday

2009-03-08T16:26:00.005-04:00

Happy Birthday Luke!

This is Luke on his 12th Birthday (3/08/09), on the banks of the New River in Mouth of Wilson, Virginia. Moments after this photo, Luke waded out to meet a flock of Canadian Geese that landed on the river. This beautiful animal loves the water, and today was an especially glorious 70 degree day.

What an incredible blessing and special dog he is.

(Notice the date of the previous post, and the difference in the weather.)

Lukey the Snow man.

2009-03-01T23:37:00.003-05:00

Let it Snow!

Luke likes his fresh air, no matter what the weather. Here he is plopped down in the snow letting it slowly cover him up.

I love that Dog.

You Dog You!

2009-02-17T19:45:00.003-05:00

If you can start the day without caffeine,

If you can get going without pep pills,

If you can always be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,

If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles,

If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it,

If you can understand when your loved ones are too busy to give you

any time,

If you can take criticism and blame without resentment ,

If you can conquer tension without medical help,

If you can relax without liquor,

If you can sleep without the aid of drugs, ...

...Then You Are Probably The Family Dog!

Huh?

2009-02-17T18:36:00.002-05:00

Could you repeat that?

The old man is getting a little hard of hearing. Sometimes he doesn't hear you when you come in, he can't hear you call for him, and gets startled if you come up behind him.

Old age happens to the best of us .... if we're lucky!

Doesn't bother me. I'll take care of him no matter what. I know he'd do the same for me.

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2009-02-05T21:14:00.005-05:00

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Totally Blessed

2009-02-04T20:09:00.015-05:00

This is Buck and he's one of the luckiest dogs in the world. His family is "totally blessed". Watch the video clip below to find out why.

I Love Snow Days

2009-02-03T22:00:00.002-05:00

This snow globe was a gift from a dear friend, and pictures Luke, the world's greatest Golden Retriever. Earlier tonight, Luke ran outside into the snow storm that is hitting our area, and plopped right down in it. He just laid there in the driveway letting the snow cover him. Luke loves Snow days.

2009-02-01T16:30:00.002-05:00

The weather was great today and Lukey Boy decided it was time to go on a walk. We took a hike around the neighborhood, the longest walk he's had since his surgery. He walked a little, "marked his territory" a little, and walked a little more. There was plenty to smell and old friends up the street to visit with. Luke has such a kind spirit that even aggressive dogs settle down when he comes around.

With the long cold winter, and Luke being laid up from his surgery for the last several weeks, it felt good to get outside. Luke was panting hard and dragging when we returned. We didn't care...it was a good day.

We're making progress

2009-01-18T17:14:00.004-05:00

After many night of sleeping in the family room, Luke finally progressed enough to climb the stairs to the bedroom level of our home. He hasn't been able climb stairs or walk very far since his surgery, but he seems to be improving.

Luke likes to sleep outside our bedrooms and keep an eye on things all night. He is an incredible watch dog. During the day, he naps and rests up.

He stays in the family each night until the last family member goes to bed. So in order to keep him from trying to climb the stairs at night, someone in our family has slept on the couch each night with him.

What a blessing to have such a wonderful animal.

Luke - Follow up Surgery 1/2/2009

2009-01-02T19:37:00.003-05:00

Luke went back in today for surgery to repair his previous ACL surgery. The doctor showed us the mono filament line and clamps that were removed and explained how he had re-attached the ACL from the previous attempt.

Luke is laying beside me now heavily sedated on morphine for pain. He has no appetite yet.

Poor boy. He's been through a lot in the last year.

2008-12-05T21:20:00.007-05:00

Excerpts from a Dog's Diary.

8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Lunch! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!

Excerpts from a Cat's Daily Diary.

Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed hash or some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength.

The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again throw up on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates what I am capable of. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a 'good little hunter' I am.

There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of 'allergies.' I must learn what this means and how to use it to my advantage.

Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow -- but at the top of the stairs.

I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded.

The bird has got to be an informant. I observe him communicating with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell. He is safe for now!

Luke's Best Friend

2008-11-19T19:32:00.002-05:00

Lukes Best Friend

As I've mentioned before, our cat is Luke's best friend. They spend the day together.

She adores him, and vice versa.

Here she is, keeping an eye on things from the balcony.

This was a Tough Day

2008-11-12T21:11:00.005-05:00

This was a Tough Day

We had a follow up visit today with the Veternary Surgeon that originally repaired Luke's damaged ACL, and the news was not what we wanted to hear. Our surgeon advised that the earlier procedure had failed and Luke must have additional surgery.

I learned today that the procedure to repair a torn ACL involves resecuring the tendon ends with a filament type line that is double clamped to hold it tight. The filament resembles the kind of high test line used in deep sea fishing. It sounds primitive, but this is how it's done.

The photo above was taken after Luke's first surgery. According to our Vet, the upcoming procedure won't be as invasive and will not require as long of an incision.

I think about the little aches and pains I complain about daily, and then I realize the discomfort this poor animal has endured. Inspite of this, he wags that tail and is always ready to play.

I need to keep this in mind next time I catch myself whining about something.

Can Dogs Smile?

2008-11-06T22:45:00.002-05:00

Can Dogs Smile?

Sure they can. Dogs show happiness through a number of ways. A wagging tail. Playful energy. An open mouth and bright eyes. These are just a few of the ways to know you have a happy animal.

Ever had a Prayer Answered?

2008-11-02T11:53:00.005-05:00

If you've read any of this blog, you can't help but realize how much this dog means to me. Luke came into my life from two good friends when he was about 7 years old. I instantly felt a bond with this animal that words can't describe. And while I've loved every animal that God has blessed me with, my old "Lukey Boy" is truly something special.

As Luke and I get older and our hair gets whiter, I can't help but think about how to make the most of the remaining years we have together. None of us know just how long we'll be on earth, but it's likely that Luke will get to heaven before I do. Sometimes when it's just the two of us, I'll tell him "Luke, just promise me you'll live one day longer than I do."

I've often wondered about Luke's younger years, and wished I could have known him as a puppy.

I guess God heard my thoughts.

Out of the blue, Luke's former owner came to see me recently and asked me if I'd like to have several old VHS tapes that he'd saved from 1997 when Luke was 1 year old. These tapes were taken of Luke when he was a puppy, and you can literally see him learning, growing and getting bigger as you watch each tape. Lukes loving characteristics and his "desire to please" are clearly evident in these decade old tapes.

For me, watching these tapes is like being able to step back in time.

It's like having my prayers answered.

Goin' for a ride

2008-11-01T22:36:00.003-04:00

Time for a Ride

Me and my main man have been falling behind on our riding time. It's harder for Luke to get in and out of my SUV, and harder for me to pick him up and lift him in. Once he's in though, riding around with the window down and his head out the window is one of his favorite activities. He especially gets excited when people in other cars talk and wave to him, and tell him how beautiful he is.

Animal Shelter

2008-10-29T23:40:00.004-04:00

God Bless the good people that volunteer their time to the Animal Shelter here in my area. They spend their days at the entrance to our local mall, with several dogs that need a home. The dogs are kept in individual cages and they look so pitiful. They are starved for attention and human contact.

I'm sure that there are legitimate cases where emergencies arise in which people can no longer keep their pet. On the other hand, I'm told that there are many cases where people simply "turn in" their dogs to the animal shelter, because they can't be inconvenienced to care for them any longer.

That's hard to imagine.

Interesting Perspective

2008-10-15T19:49:00.002-04:00

Interesting Quote:

If a dog doesn't put you first where are you both? In what relation?

A dog needs God. It lives by your glances, your wishes. It even shares your humor.

This happens about the fifth year. If it doesn't happen you are only keeping an animal.

Enid Bagnold

Trick or Treat

2008-10-11T18:53:00.001-04:00

I'm ready for Halloween. Don't I look like an Angel?

I Slept in Today

2008-10-08T09:15:00.005-04:00

I slept in this morning.

It was raining. The blinds were down. The room was cool, dark and quiet. Ideal conditions for being lazy.

As I drifted out of my dream state, I became aware that someone else was in the bedroom.

I rolled over and adjusted my pillow, and I heard Luke's collar jingle as he raised his head to see over the edge of the bed.

He'd been laying there all night waiting patiently for me to wake up, and standing guard while I slept.

Man's best friend.

My best friend.

Lukeday

2008-10-01T08:04:00.004-04:00

Lukeday

I'm having a cup of hot coffee now and my pal is laying beside me here. Words can't describe what a blessing this animal is.

Because of my work schedule, I work a lot of weekends, so when possible I try to take time off on Wednesdays. Or as we call it, Lukeday.

We're waiting to see what the weather holds, but regardless of whether or not it rains, we'll have fun. We'll go for a walk, chase the tennis ball, have some snacks, and play with some stuffed toys. Sometime during the day, I'll give my buddy a good rub down and brushing. I'll make sure he also gets some time to sleep, because us old men need our naps.

Fall is here and winter is right around the corner, so we have to make the best of time outside.

"Someone" is snoring now.

A PET'S TEN COMMANDMENTS

2008-09-21T21:01:00.003-04:00

A PET'S TEN COMMANDMENTS

1. My life is likely to last 10-15 years. Any separation from you is likely to be painful.

2. Give me time to understand what you want of me.

3. Place your trust in me. It is crucial for my well-being.

4. Don't be angry with me for long and don't lock me up as punishment. You have your work, your friends, your entertainment, but I have only you.

5. Talk to me. Even if I don't understand your words, I do understand your voice when speaking to me.

6. Be aware that however you treat me, I will never forget it.

7. Before you hit me, before you strike me, remember that I could hurt you, and yet, I choose not to bite you.

8. Before you scold me for being lazy or uncooperative, ask yourself if something might be bothering me. Perhaps I'm not getting the right food, I have been in the sun too long, or my heart might be getting old or weak.

9. Please take care of me when I grow old. You too, will grow old.

10. On the ultimate difficult journey, go with me please. Never say you can't bear to watch. Don't make me face this alone. Everything is easier for me if you are there, because I love you so.

Take a moment today to thank God for your pets. Enjoy and take good care of them.

A Day at the Lake

2008-08-10T21:56:00.003-04:00

A Day at the Lake

We spent the afternoon at Trout Lake today. Trout Lake is just off the Blue Ridge Parkway, and is ideal for hiking and horseback riding.

Our vet told us that swimming was one of the best ways to help Luke recover from his surgery. We were careful not to over do it. We played fetch the tennis ball, and let Luke get some time in the water. He's clearly not at all afraid of the water, perhaps as a result of his breeding and from his younger years.

One thing I've noticed. It's hard for someone to walk by without petting a Golden. They just give off this vibe that says "please pet me and love on me!"

It was a glorious day that I will not soon forget. Praise God for giving us dogs as companions.

We Lost a Member of Our Family Yesterday

2008-07-24T22:38:00.003-04:00

We lost a family member.

My mother's dog Chauncey, died yesterday. He died during the night beside her bed, guarding her as she slept, like he had every night for 12 years.

The very same day, the little female dog above was abandoned to the animal shelter by an elderly lady, who could no longer care for her due to illness. We learned of this sweet little puppy and have adopted it. She has already taken to my mother, and is helping mend her broken heart.

We'll miss Chauncey, and nothing can replace his place in my mother's life. Somehow I think Chauncey would be happy that my mother has someone protecting her each night.

Goldens

2008-07-06T17:47:00.003-04:00

My buddy has spent most of the day laying right here with me. We just finished taking a nap together on the floor. What a loving animal.

The people I've met who've owned Golden Retrievers wouldn't consider owning anything else. So like the saying goes, "If it's not a Golden, it's just a dog".

The Average Dog ...

2008-06-29T12:01:00.004-04:00

"The average dog is a nicer person than the average person."

- Andy Rooney

R&R

2008-06-25T20:55:00.004-04:00

Rest and Relaxation

Our vet has prescribed plenty of R&R, and we're seeing to it that Luke is following doctor's orders.

Good Report

2008-06-24T21:09:00.002-04:00

Luke got a good report today. His scar is healing well and our vet says everything looks good.

I've had him napping beside me since I got home from work. He's a good boy.

Sleeping in on Sunday

2008-06-22T09:14:00.002-04:00

My buddy is sleeping in this beautiful Sunday morning. He couldn't get comfortable and had a restless night. He's lying here right beside me in a deep sleep.
I know that Luke is feeling better, because that tail of his was wagging a little last night ... and that made me feel better.

The Patient is Resting Comfortably.

2008-06-20T22:55:00.003-04:00

Luke had his surgery today, and is back home now. The picture to the left shows the shaved area and scar on his left leg. He's been through quite an ordeal today, and is resting in the family room now.

His scar is about 10 inches long, with metal staples every 1/2 inch. I can't imagine how that feels. Poor guy.

I'm going to sleep in the family room with him tonight in case he needs something. He's got a 3 month recovery ahead of him.

Trust Your Instincts

2008-06-13T21:36:00.003-04:00

As I mentioned in my last post, something just didn't seem right to me about Luke's first diagnosis, so we took Luke back to our vet and asked that he be x-ray'd. I'm glad we insisted on this.

The x-rays revealed that the problem was not arthiritis as the vet initially thought, but instead Luke is suffering from a detached ACL ligament in his hind leg. I have Luke scheduled for corrective surgery on Friday, June 20th.

Always trust your instincts in regard to your pet. You know your pet better than anyone.

Trip to the Vet

2008-06-04T21:09:00.002-04:00

Trip to the Doctor

I turned 50 years old this year. Luke turned 11. Like me, I've noticed that Luke is moving slower, hobbling a bit and finding it harder to stand up.

We took Luke to the vet this week, and our doctor informed us that among other things, he believes that Luke is suffering from arthritis in his back leg and hip region. He's prescribed a pain killer to help him move about. It seems to help a little, but I'm not convinced that it provides him enough relief. We may be back for further testing.

Wag More, Bark Less

2008-05-10T20:19:00.003-04:00

Wag More, Bark Less.

Wouldn't the world be a better place if humans would learn to take a little advice from dogs?

Man of the House

2008-05-10T20:04:00.003-04:00

When you're a male dog in a house of mostly females (including the cat), you get spoiled. You get all the attention, hugs, kisses, petting, walks, pampering, treats, toys, massages and playtime, you can handle.

Sometimes Luke just collapses on the floor with a grunt when he's exhausted. It's not easy being the Man of the House around all these women.

He's a Biter.

2008-05-07T19:23:00.002-04:00

He's a biter... terrifyingly viscous actually if you happen to be a tennis ball or a stuffed toy animal.

(Well, actually, he's more of a "chewer".)

Oof! Oof!! Oof!!! (translation: "He's Home! He's Home!" )

2008-04-28T00:50:00.006-04:00

I'd just love to know what all that barking means when I pull into the driveway and Luke sees me. Barking! tail wagging, running to the garage door to meet me ... I like to think that all that ruckus means he's glad I'm home. He should be! No matter how long a day I've had, I know I'm sure glad to see him!

I often wonder...

2008-04-14T18:21:00.003-04:00

Luke was given to our family when he was full grown, so we never experienced his younger years. I often find myself wondering what Luke must have been like as a puppy.

Luke was born California, and I was told that he "grew up" in Baton Rouge, LA at a home near a lake. He doesn't seem at all afraid of the water, and I remember the first time we went for a walk near a river. He waded right in up to his chest, and stood there with the water rushing under him. I recall being surprised at how comfortable he was in the water.

Occasionally, I get a glimpse at the "kid" in him ... like when we're chasing each other outside, or when he's chewing on a toy. When I reflect on my life over the last decade, I think about what age he would have been, and what he might have been experiencing. I wonder if he still has memories of his former life.

I'd give anything to have had Luke since he was a puppy. Maybe the fact that Luke came into my life late, is the reason I cherish the time we have together.

Sometimes when we're alone, I pull him up close to me and ask him to promise that he'll live just one day longer than I do.

We're Jammin'

2008-04-08T20:49:00.005-04:00

We're Jammin'!

Time to get the rag top out and take Luke for a ride with his ears flapping in the wind. It doesn't get any better than riding around on a sunny summer day with the top down, listening to tunes, and running errands with Luke. Our typical day together includes:

Heading off to Walmart to pickup a bag of chicken jerky treats,
A walk around the hood, to visit Luke's canine homeys,
Working on a project in the garage listening to some tunes,
A stop by the bank drive-thru to make a deposit and get a doggy bone,
A fast food lunch for some chicken nuggets (Luke's favorite),
A stop by the car wash for some tail waggin' and to meet some new friends.

Simple pleasure are the best....just ask Luke.

Best Friends

2008-03-23T17:52:00.002-04:00

I have to believe that animals can sense the level of aggression in other animals. Our cat, who is cautious about everything , is completely at ease around Luke and he adores her.

She plays with him. She rubs against him. She sleeps beside him. If he goes outside, she follows him.

Our cat will step in front of Luke while he's eating, and eat from his bowl. He just steps back and waits patiently until she's finished eating.

I've always heard that you should get between a dog and his food. I guess our cat has never heard that before.

Dog Tired

2008-03-21T22:25:00.002-04:00

Dog Tired

Havin' a Ball!

2008-03-19T23:15:00.009-04:00

Havin' a Ball!

Wednesdays are our day to have a ball. We only have a few responsibilities on Wednesdays (take out the trash, get the mail, run an errand or two.)

Well today we just laid around. It rained hard most of the day, so we practiced being lazy. We slept late, hung out, watched some TV and just chilled. Then we both had some left over pizza for lunch.

About 2 pm, we rode over to Wal-Mart because they have the best price on real meat chicken jerky. Chicken jerky is good for a dogs teeth and they make for good chewing fun. Luke loves them and we practice our tricks so he can get rewarded for doing them correctly. This dog lives to please his master, so he always responds promptly to my voice and hand commands, and does his tricks just perfectly.

Spring is nearing, and once this bad weather deminishes a little, we'll be taking long walks again. We took a nice walk last week and Luke nearly gave me a heart attack! Evidentally, he got distracted by some other dogs and we got seperated on our mountain trail. It took me 30 minutes to locate him.

This is a dog that never runs off, in fact he never leaves your sight. So when I found him, I had to really scold him by hugging and kissing him, telling him what a Good Boy he is, and then giving him some of his favorite treats. That should teach him never to do that again!

I'm not sure who, if anyone, reads this Blog but if anyone does, the one thing you should know is that if you ever want to experience true love, add tremendously to your quality of life, reduce your stress level, and have a loyal friend that will never forsake you - then get yourself a Golden Retriever.

A Golden is closer to an Angel, than they are a dog.

Happy Birthday Old Man

2008-03-18T22:16:00.001-04:00

Happy Birthday Old Man!

* I've fallen down on my blog posting responsibilites for the last several months. My apologies to anyone following this blog.

We celebrated a birthday in our family earlier this month. My Lukey Boy turned 11 years old on March 8th. My daughters threw a party for Luke complete with party favors, streamers, presents, people food and doggy treats like cheese squares and chicken jerky. He was thrilled to be the center of our attention, and we were thrilled to be at his birthday celebration.

The photo above was not taken at the party, but was taken of Luke as he chewed away on one of his play toys (a toy squirrel, I think). He got plenty of toys at his party. His toy basket is overflowing. He loves to sling his furry critters from side to side, pounce on them, and chase after them when they're thrown. He's a Retriever, so he eventually brings them back to you. He's tough on toys, but wouldn't hurt a fly in real life. What a gentle loving giant he is.

Finally!

2007-08-29T10:03:00.001-04:00

A day off! Poor Luke has been neglected for a couple weeks, but now I'm back on schedule. Wednesday is Luke's day.

We have our usually routine planned. A trip to Walmart for chicken jerky. Lunch from one of Luke's favorite fast food places. A walk up into the mountains, which is sure to get Luke intrigued with new scents and mysterious russling sounds that need investigation.

We walk up to a wet weather spring that oiginates half way up the mountain. The water is clean and cold, and there are footprints and scents of all the wildlife that comes there to drink.

As we near the spring, Luke's head goes down and his nose leads the way along the trail of some forest animal that is long gone. Perhaps it was a deer, or bear or something smaller. I'd give anything to know what he is thinking as he follows the path of one of the local "residents".

We don't hunt. We just walk along the trail, and talk. Well, I talk and Luke listens.

This was a great day!

2007-08-01T22:11:00.000-04:00

This was a great day. A friend recently gave me propane smoker, and I finally had a day off to fire it up. I had a few friends over, and we smoked some sausages, chicken, baby back ribs, Boston butt and pork loin.

And guess who got to taste a little of everything? Yep, LUKE. Not only did he get a lot of attention today from my friends, he got all the table scraps! He's as full as he can be now, and laying here beside me sound asleep.

I've got one content Golden Retriever tonight.

GREAT News today!

2007-07-30T21:05:00.000-04:00

Our prayers were answered today. Our Doctor called and the results of Luke's extensive testing show no sign of cancer in his lungs or lymph nodes. According to our Ocologist, the cancer has not spread from the tumor in his mouth. They still believe that the tumor can be removed completely with surgery.

I hate the thought of him having a portion of his tongue removed, but if it extends his life and keeps the cancer from spreading, it's the best option.

Luke is tired.

2007-07-25T19:59:00.000-04:00

Luke had another long day. He spent over 7 hours with his oncologist and her staff at the Veterinary hospital today. He had a comprehensive, day-long physical so that we could make an informed decision about his tumor.

Luke has been poked and prodded, been weighed, been x-ray'd, had hands in his mouth, fingers on his tongue, lights in his eyes, lymph nodes and oil glands squeezed, blood samples, urine samples, cell samples, had instruments stuck in his ears, and thermometers stuck in a place where thermometers get stuck.

He allowed all this to be done to him without snapping at anyone. After 7 hours, I'm not sure I could have been as gentlemanly.

We're thankful for today's news that the chest x-rays revealed that the cancer had not spread to the lungs. We should get the results from the other

tests on Monday, and hopefully the cancer is localized to his mouth. From what we've learned today, we're about to conclude that the best of our "not so great" options is surgery to remove the tumor.

As we were about to leave today to drive back home to the mountains, our intern told us that everyone on the hospital staff adored Luke.

I know how they feel.

Caution: Men Working

2007-07-15T07:15:00.000-04:00

Luke and I plan to work in the garage today. I've got some painting to do, a light fixture to change, and some carpentry. I like having him with me. Work always goes faster when you have someone helping you.

We'll break for lunch and go pick up his favorite meal. (Double Whopper, hold everything, except the cheese.) On the way, I'll let him hold his head out the car window. He likes riding in the car, with his ears are flapping in the wind.

Besides, the girls in the drive-thru always make a fuss over him.

Update on Luke's condition.

2007-07-12T21:56:00.000-04:00

Update on Luke's condition: We learned the results of Luke's second biopsy this week. According to his Doctor, the tumor in his mouth does not seem to have spread, but she is still recommending that it be sugically removed.

I'm taking him back to G-boro to a specialist within the practice in two weeks to see if radiation is a possibility. If it isn't, then the only option will be to remove the tumor which will mean he will lose a portion of his tongue.

Before I put him through the ordeal of surgery, I have to learn everything I can about his problem and be convinced this is the best and only option. I can't stand the thought of hurting him, unless I'm certain it necessary for his long term best interest.

I love this dog.

I'm not the lead dog.

2007-07-10T22:38:00.000-04:00

Well, I'm going to have to face up to the fact that I'm not Luke's favorite. Yep, there's no denying it, - he likes my wife better than me.

Maybe it's because she is constantly slipping him doggy treats. Maybe he's just a ladies man. Doesn't matter. He'd rather snuggle with her than me (can't blame him really).

If she goes to another room, he gets up and goes too. If she pets the cat, he tries to wedge in between them.

I guess that makes him the jealous type too.

Easy (like Sunday morning)

2007-07-08T08:56:00.001-04:00

Luke and I are sitting here on Sunday morning. He's had his breakfast, and I'm having coffee. Two cool dudes, just chillin' out and making plans for the day.

We haven't decided what we're going to do today. One thing is for sure, whatever I do, Luke is going to be right there doing it with me.

He's already given me a suggestion for one thing on today's agenda. Last night, he walked into the family room with a tennis ball in his mouth, and came over to me and dropped it at my feet.

I know what that means. It means: "You've been spending to much time at the office lately and we need to play more." He's right, - we all need to play a little more and work a little less.

You gotta like a dog that has his priorities in order.

My Watch Dog

2007-07-07T00:35:00.000-04:00

I've got a watch dog. He lays beside my bed, just inside my bedroom, looking out the door way and down the hall. From this perspective, he can see the entrance to each of my daughter's bedrooms, and the staircase leading to our rooms.

He comes to bed when the last family member does, and stays on guard until everyone stops stirring. He is always the last to go to sleep. If someone gets up during the night, so does he.

He makes sure our family stays safe at night. As he sees it, this is his job.

I love this dog.

Major Wrestling Match

2007-07-05T21:34:00.000-04:00

I just finished a major wrestling match with Luke. Down and Dirty, both of us on the floor, winner take all!

We've been wrestling over his chew toys, and he sure can be one possessive Golden Retriever when it comes to his toys!!

I'd have to admit that he probably won. (Atleast I ran out of energy before he did!)

Luke and the 4th of July

2007-07-04T22:57:00.000-04:00

One of the nice things about our home is that it has an awesome view. On the 4th of July, we just sit on the deck and watch the various fireworks displays in the valley.

The sound of the explosives and the resonation off the surrounding mountains really bothers my friend Luke. He gets nervous and shaky and needs to be cuddled and reassured that everything is alright. He can be such a big baby, (which is a wonderful, loving quality).

The fireworks have been over an hour, and he's right here at my feet. I like having him beside me, and he feels better being here. I'm glad he's home and that I can help him get back to a normal routine. He's had a long week so far.

I love this dog. (Probably too much, but I do.)

Luke goes to G-boro.

2007-07-02T21:35:00.000-04:00

We took Luke to Greensboro today. He sees Dr. Lew tomorrow, and we should know whether or not he will need further surgery to remove the tumor under his tongue.

I'm hoping she'll advise us to put if off a while. I just don't want that dog going through any unnecessary pain, or having his any disfigurement from the surgery.

Cat napping with Luke

2007-06-27T20:53:00.000-04:00

I got home a little early from work today. It had rained earlier, so Luke and I just stayed inside. We layed down on the floor of my office and took a cat nap together.

Luke snores.

Dog Days of Summer

2007-06-26T19:46:00.000-04:00

This was a long day. I went in to the office early, and got home late.

I was glad to be greeted at the door by a wagging tail. I didn't have much time to spend with Luke today, so I slipped him a few slices of roast beef at dinner.

He liked that pretty good.

I love this dog.

It's raining cats and Dogs.

2007-06-24T22:16:00.000-04:00

We had a powerful thunder storm blow through tonight. Luke does NOT like thunder and lighting. The loud sounds really scare him.

He likes to be in the downstairs den snuggled up near the girls during storms. It's quieter and cozier.

I love this dog.

Who says you can't teach an old dog new tricks?

2007-06-22T22:52:00.000-04:00

This summer, we're working on a couple new tricks with Luke. He's an excellent "student" who's eager to please. If you are smart enough to help him understand, he's happy to do as you ask. Luke loves the attention and he perfectly willing to be in "class" as long as you like.

More to follow on his accomplishments as he progresses.

What a lazy dog!

2007-06-20T16:43:00.000-04:00

I mean me, not Luke. He and I have been pretty lazy today, working in the yard and just hanging out together all day.

He likes it when we're outside together, working in the yard. He doesn't ever really wander off, but sometimes a strange scent will catch his attention and he'll follow it down the street. A quick whistle and a call of his name, and he runs right back home.

If I go inside for something, and he realizes he's alone, he'll go straight to the front door and bark. It's the funniest thing. He really doesn't like being left alone outside. So, even if I'm only going inside for a minute, I try to remember to bring him in with me.

Of course, I like having him with me.

Linda Lew

2007-06-19T19:55:00.000-04:00

Yep, ... Dr. Linda Lew. That is the name of the vet / surgeon that will be seeing Luke at in Greensboro. He goes down for a consultation in two weeks, so that Dr. Lew can examine him. At that time, he'll be scheduled for surgery. He may see an ocologist also.

From what I know, I have a comfort level and degree of confidence with this surgical hospital. We'll see how I feel once we meet and talk with his doctor.

If necessary, we'll continue looking for the best veterinary professionals we can find.

Poor Luke

2007-06-15T21:04:00.000-04:00

I received a call from the Sr. Veterinarian today. He had reviewed the biopsy results and believes that Luke should have further surgery.

He is recommending that we see a surgical specialist in Greensboro, so that the remainder of the tumor in Luke's mouth can be removed. According to him, the remainder of the tumor still contain cancerous cells. The problem is that this may also mean removing a significant portion of the tongue.

I plan to speak with the surgeon personally. Hopefully he can help me make a more informed decision.

Dog Eat Dog!

2007-06-14T21:02:00.000-04:00

Maybe I should say eat dog, eat!

Luke has not felt much like eating since the surgery to his mouth, and he's had an upset stomach for nearly a week. However today, we saw the first signs that he's been getting his appetite back, and that is a very good sign.

We grilled out tonight, and Luke had a few bites of chicken, which seemed to hit the spot. We're pleased to see him getting back to normal.

Good news / Bad news

2007-06-12T21:06:00.000-04:00

We heard from the vet today. The tumorous tissue that was removed from Luke's mouth and sent off for a biopsy revealed that the tumor was benign. This is essentially good news, however we will still need to monitor this area. If the tumor should begin to grow, it may be necessary to operate and remove a portion of Luke's tongue. According to our vet, this type of surgery on the tongue is particularly difficult. He would refer us to an out of town specialist.

Luke is doing well and slowly regaining his appetite. I hope this ordeal is over for him.

The "patient" is resting comfortably.

2007-06-10T17:54:00.000-04:00

Luke seems to be doing better each day. The visit to the vet really took its toll on him and upset his system, but he seems to be getting his strength back a little everyday.

These are the times I'd give anything to be able to talk with him ... Ask him how he's feeling, what he needs, or whether or not anything hurts. Instead, I can only watch for signs of how he's acting, and pet him to comfort him and let him know he's loved.

There's one thing I know for sure. He knows he's loved.

Sick as a Dog

2007-06-07T18:53:00.000-04:00

My friend is sick today.

In light of the fact that he's had a rabies shot, been anestetized, given an antibiotic, a pain pill and that he's not been allowed to have food and water before he's surgery, it's no wonder.

Inspite of everything he's been through, he still manages to wag his tail and greet me at the door.

What a dog. What a friend.

Dog Tired

2007-06-06T20:42:00.000-04:00

My friend is snoozing beside my chair. He's had his pain pill and he's laying on his side sound asleep.

I'm glad he resting. He's had a very tough day today, and he's no doubt still feeling the effects of being sedated earlier.

I love this animal. A good dog is truely one of God's greatest blessings.

Tough Day for Luke

2007-06-06T16:46:00.000-04:00

This has been a long day for Luke and for our family. We took Luke to the vet's office this morning for his routine check-up. While he was there, the vet discovered a small tumor under his tongue. He recommended that the tumor be removed and biopsied, which we agreed to.

According to the vet, there are three types of tumors generally found in the mouth. None are "safe". Hopefully, the test results will indicate that the tumor is benign. If not, they will have to perform surgery (most likely out of town) and it's possible that a portion of his tongue will have to be removed.

We also had a number of lumpy fatty nodules removed from his back and lower neck. These type of nodules don't typically bother the animal, but a couple of them had become tough and firm, and we wanted to be safe, rather than sorry.

Luke is resting comfortably. He gets a pain pill in a little while. I'm going to make sure he's pampered while he gets better.

Now, we wait a week or so for the results.

KaBOOM!!

2007-06-05T23:13:00.000-04:00

Luke doesn't like thunder. He's not scared at all of the barking German Sheppard that lives a few doors down the street from us (I am), but thunder frightens him.

Tonight we had an expected summer storm complete with lightning, wind, rain and thunder. Guess who started shaking and needed to be held? Yep, my buddy.

He's ok now. I hugged him and asured him that I'd never let anything hurt him.

Toys and Hotdogs

2007-06-02T20:04:00.001-04:00

We got Luke's toys out today and played with them. Each has a special name, and he wants to play with whichever one you're holding at the time.

A few of his favorites are:

Ropeman - stick figure man made of rope, Luke has shreaded one of his legs.
Ducka - A terry cloth duck, - soft and chewy, once Luke's #1 favorite toy
Barbell - Two tennis balls connected by a strap. Two balls? -very frustrating for Luke.
Rabbit - Another terry cloth animal. Rabbit is missing his eyes and face. "Someone" chewed them off!
Corncob - A plastic corncob shaped thing with a rope through it. Great for tug of war!

After we played with the toys a while, it was time for a hotdog treat. A fresh, raw hotdog must be like Lobster and Filet Mignon to a dog. He just LOVES them!

Lukey boy!

2007-06-01T22:28:00.000-04:00

Luke had a good day. The children are out of school for the summer, so he's happy to have family in the house during the day.

Next Wednesday, we have an appointment for Luke at the vet. I have a few concerns I'd like our vet to check on. It's probably not too early to check him for early signs of hip dysplacia, a condition common to this breed.

Tennis anyone?

2007-05-30T21:21:00.000-04:00

Summer time means tennis ball time. This dog loves a game of fetch the tennis ball better than anything! We hung out today and in between running errands, Luke and I spent as much time as we could outside.

Once the tennis ball leaves your hand, Luke is focused on nothing else. Like a heat seeking missile, he races toward the ball. You have to be very careful. If you accidentally throw the ball over the bank, then he's going over the bank after it. Throw it into the bushes by mistake, and he's going head first, at full speed into the bushes.

I love this dog. He loves to play and he loves to please.

Old Men, Old Dogs and BBQ

2007-05-27T19:15:00.000-04:00

I'd planned to enjoy the day with Luke, but I was unexpectedly called in to work. So, on the way home, I stopped and picked up a full rack of Memphis style dry rub, BBQ baby back ribs from my favorite smokehouse.

Luke knows when I come through the door, and he gets the first whiff of those BBQ ribs, that we're gonna be eatin' good. I'll eat one, then I'll give him one and he always waits patiently for his turn.

Old guys like us probably shouldn't eat greasy BBQ ribs too often, but sometimes when you get the craving, nothing else will do.

The Wake Up Call

2007-05-27T09:44:00.000-04:00

It's Sunday, so I slept in this morning. I was laying there, somewhere between asleep and awake, when I became aware that someone was watching me.

It was my alarm clock. My four legged, tail wagging alarm clock.

Looking over the foot of the bed I saw my buddy. He was waiting patiently for "permission" to jump up on the bed with me. He always waits, for a nod, or a verbal OK. He's never been denied permission to get on the bed, in fact, he's been encouraged.

Luke came to us from his former family, as a fully trained, perfectly obedient, animal. He is comfortable around children and other animals, and responds to a number of voice commands and gestures. As a puppy, Luke was raised to be an inside dog, so he's been trained not to do things like get on furniture.
He's still very mindful of his former training, so before he jumps up on the bed, he waits patiently for special permission each and every time.

This morning, like every other, permission was granted. And once he got settled beside me, I whispered quietly in his ear; "Luke, you're a good boy". That started his tail wagging again.

Could there possibly be a better way to start the day?

Spoiled

2007-05-25T22:02:00.000-04:00

We went out for dinner tonight and brought home a take home box with a couple bites of steak for my buddy. Luke loves getting a treat, and he particularly likes "chicken jerky", cheese slices and bologna. In whatever time I have left with him, I intend to spoil him good!

Friends

2007-05-24T22:34:00.000-04:00

This is a photo of Luke and our cat as she sharpens her claws on the front porch bench. Our cat has absolutely no fear of Luke. I think she can sense his kind spirit. It's not often you see a cat rubbing up against a dog, or curled up asleep beside him.

My Personal Trainer

2007-05-24T22:19:00.000-04:00

Summer is here and it's time to get outside. My faithful companion springs to his feet at the slightest mention of going for a walk, or when he's asked "Where's your ball?" - the signal that it's time to head outside for a game of fetch the tennis ball.

Plenty of dogs will chase after something you throw. Luke is a true Golden Retriever, and so once he gets the ball (usually in mid-air), he brings it straight back to you and puts it in your hand... ready to chase after it again.

Luke and I have put on a few extra pounds this winter, so we both need a little more activity. Like someone once said: "If your dog is over weight, you're not getting enough exercise".

Welcome Home

2007-05-24T20:32:00.000-04:00

I left for work a little early today. Luke seemed dissapointed that I was in a hurry to head out.

When I pulled into the driveway, there he was standing at the front door prancing back and forth, wagging his tail, and barking like he couldn't wait for me to get home. That's not a bad way to be welcomed home!

Luke is laying here at my feet as I type. A man could not have a better companion.

50 Years Young (in dog years).

2007-05-23T22:46:00.000-04:00

Luke was born on March 8th, 1997 at Eveningstar Kennels in Aguanga, California. Eveningstar produces some of the most outstanding certified pedigree animals anywhere. Visit their website at www.eveningstar.com .

Luke normally naps during the day while we're away, and stands guard at our bedroom door while we sleep. Luke and I stayed on the move today and I had him with me most of the time. He's a little tired since he didn't get his normal naps in.

Luke is never too tired to play fetch and all you have to ask is: "Where's your ball?" and he springs into action, scrambling to find his tennis ball and heading for the door.

Luke has his own toy basket, which contains over 25 tennis balls, chew toys, rope dolls, and various other items he loves to play with. And yes, - you could say he's spoiled.

(Note: Some experts believe that the relative age of a medium to large size dog is calculated based on 4.5 to 5.5 dog years for every 1 human year.)

A Tribute to a Great Friend.

2007-05-23T21:40:00.000-04:00

This is my first attempt at creating a blog. I wanted to pay tribute to my wonderful friend and loving companion Luke. Luke and I are getting a little older, and a little grayer, and neither of us gets around like we used to. I've begun to realize that our time together is limited. I try not to think about what it will be like not to have my buddy waiting on me to get home each day.

I'm committed to seeing that whatever time God has planned for us is spent fetching tennis balls, going for walks, and making sure that Luke knows he's my best friend.