Thursday, August 8, 2019

On Loss

They say you can't get one dog to replace another and that is true. But when I lost my black lab Barkley, to aggressive bone cancer, immediately followed by my only brother, also to cancer, I refused to even think about another heartbreak. As I penned their stories for the book I had put off writing for years, the tears flowed and with the tears, came healing.

Then I saw a picture of a little black lab at a local rescue. She was older, grey around her muzzle, dumped at a shelter where she languished for months. Something in me responded--for I  have lived too many years not to know what it is like not be wanted. So I got her, and her lively personality and deep love healed my recent wounds. Then, with a house already full of dog hair, we added a second dog, one who had spent her whole life in a small pen having puppies.

They say you cannot go home again, and perhaps as far as a childhood home, that is true. But what of the memories of other places we hold firm in our mind's eye. Some of them we have a name for, our elementary school, the river where we dove as far out as we could into the dark water, a place where church bells rang. In the Book of Genesis, all are drawn out of fluid chaos by its name, "God called the dry land Earth". Sometimes, the incredibly complex can be summed up in one word. I read in a story that the Inuit Indians have one such word to bring to conceivable life the fear and the awe that possesses them when they see across the ice, the approach of a polar bear. Some things have no words at all, their form remembered only in the etchings of tears.

 But of those places, both named and unnamed, there are places you are drawn back to, years later, praying they are not changed, and knowing it will not be so. So it is that I am drawn back, to love, to a couple of rescue dogs that no one else wanted, who surely have already captured my heart.

5 comments:

  1. So beautifully expressed. The loss of a beloved one is just so hard to get over, if one ever really does. But it is so consoling when the next furries that come along have so much love to offer.

    Woos - Lightning, Misty, and Timber

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  2. Loss of our fur-children is very difficult (especially when the first to leave is the first we owned & loved; then followed by our second love shortly after the first.) We hope some day our hearts will heal enough to find that love once again. But for now we continue to grieve.

    Hugs,
    Kim

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  3. Momma thought that she was going to have to wait a whole lot longer after Angel Casey passed before she could have another dog. But she saw my face and knew there was just a dog-shaped hole in her life that had to be filled. Sometimes you just need someone else with you to help you heal.

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  4. The loss of a loved one, be they 4-legged or 2-legged is one of the sad parts of living. They leave us heartbroken but then sometimes life provides a subtle opportunity for healing and moving forward.

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