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So back in November we lost the battle with cancer on my Boxer girl Reilly, was not really ready to find another pup but my Sammie boy was getting depressed , would not do anything but sit on the couch all day if we were not walking some where.
Daughter found me a Boxedor (boxer lab mix).
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Sammie
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Maggie.
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Happy !!

Got Maggie on Sunday and she already has won all our hearts, just a sweet girl!!
Not worried about Sammie any more. :cool:
 

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The Power Of The Dog

By Rudyard Kipling


There is sorrow enough in the natural way

From men and women to fill our day;

And when we are certain of sorrow in store,

Why do we always arrange for more?

Brothers and Sisters, I bid you beware

Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.


Buy a pup and your money will buy

Love unflinching that cannot lie—

Perfect passion and worship fed

By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.

Nevertheless it is hardly fair

To risk your heart for a dog to tear.


When the fourteen years which Nature permits

Are closing in asthma, or tumour, or fits,

And the vet’s unspoken prescription runs

To lethal chambers or loaded guns,

Then you will find—it’s your own affair—

But … you’ve given your heart to a dog to tear.


When the body that lived at your single will,

With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!).

When the spirit that answered your every mood

Is gone—wherever it goes—for good,

You will discover how much you care,

And will give your heart to a dog to tear.


We’ve sorrow enough in the natural way,

When it comes to burying Christian clay.

Our loves are not given, but only lent,

At compound interest of cent per cent.

Though it is not always the case, I believe,

That the longer we’ve kept ’em, the more do we grieve:

For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,

A short-time loan is as bad as a long—

So why in—Heaven (before we are there)

Should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?
 

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Lend Me A Pup



By Unknown Author



I will lend to you for a while a puppy, God said,

For you to love him while he lives

and to mourn for him when he is gone.

Maybe for 12 or 14 years, or maybe for 2 or 3

But will you, till I call him back

take care of him for me?



He’ll bring his charms to gladden you and

(should his stay be brief)

you’ll always have his memories

as solace for your grief.

I cannot promise that he will stay

since all from Earth return,

But there are lessons taught below

I want this pup to learn.



I’ve looked the whole world over

in search of teachers true,

And from the fold that crowd life’s land

I have chosen you.

Now will you give him all your love

Nor think the labor vain,

nor hate me when I come to take

my pup back again?



I fancied that I heard them say,

“Dear Lord, They Will Be Done,”

For all the joys this pup will bring

the risk of grief you’ll run.

Will you shelter him with tenderness,

Will you love him while you may?

And for the happiness you’ll know

forever grateful stay?



But should I call him back

much sooner than you’ve planned,

please brave the bitter grief that comes

and try to understand.

If, by your love, you’ve managed

my wishes to achieve,

In memory of him that you’ve loved,

cherish every moment with your faithful bundle,

and know he loved you too.
 

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