We live in a dog friendly neighborhood and it's not uncommon to see a couple, a man, a woman, or even school children out walking their dog -- small, big, fluffy, sleek, muscular, plump, happy, cautious -- you name it, we see it. What binds all of these dog owners together is not necessarily the fact that they have dogs, but the fact that their expressions are always ones of content. Just being with their dog, brings them a sense of peace. Now well, I should admit that when said dog does his business in the wrong spot, said owner is not so thrilled. But it does bring a smile to all the onlookers who understand the frustration and humor in it all. The dog stopping in the crosswalk amid angry Boston drivers just so he can do his business ... quite hilarious.
I find the love of animals on the East Coast a welcome relief from everything else that can be unpredictable in life here, including the crazy winter weather. :) My favorite activity in the summer is to go on a long run during a quiet weekend morning and then purposefully run a few extra blocks to stretch so I can be part of the "dog pack". Yep, that's my term for it ... the park filled with dogs of all breeds and sizes running around for joy and, of course, to chase a ball, squirrel or just bark because they can. How can you not love seeing dogs embracing life, letting loose and just being happy.
I've never missed having a dog of my own in Boston since I get to enjoy so many others, but today, that feeling left me and a sadness filled my heart. I do miss a dog, Tasha. My family's dog of 12 years, Tasha, had to go on to the next life yesterday. There are times in life when you know you've met someone special and will remember the lessons they taught you forever. Tasha is that "someone" for me, my family and many others she greeted with a wag of her tail and request to pat her big rump. Her eyes were alive with her spirit and I swear she could speak to you with just a look. She loved all she met and cared for the other animals and her humans in the house. Tasha cuddled better than most men (sorry, Ryan), gave unconditional attention to those who asked and provided warmth and comfort when days were tough.
I am committed to having a dog like her one day so my own kids can enjoy and love a dog unconditionally and know the feeling will be returned. I won't replace Tasha, but I do hope to carry on her legacy by loving dogs and all they give us. No matter what coast you live on or country for that matter, some things never change -- the love people have for animals.
RIP Tasha "Tashi" - November 2000 - March 2013
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