canines combined

dogs are an amazing breed of animal loyal to the core of man and women on their path they are there for you when you're down and out and all around when you feel complete joy about they share the world with you along the way their wildness helps them make mistakes and at a closer look this is how we relate so when they die it's a time to look back up close look at the companionship they quietly gave us this is that time to give thanks to them all thanks for the memories combined in this final call to Dizzle who lived so happily he had to go too soon perhaps he dreamed of a mountainous escape where other dreaming dogs met him for a swim they pulled him through the dream into the void and maybe now his happiness has surpassed this life to Bear who lived with wild protecting companionship she followed the endless tennis ball game to the end rolling around rotty dread songs in dog shaman smoke she stilled the tiptoeing mailman for a last laughing jolt until the time eventually came to give up the dog ghost to Natasha that had those big eyes of a boxers sigh jumping in joy and exclaiming the echoing bark in the canyon joining the deer for a midnight run for the fun of it all exploring new levels of wilderness with sharp cutting speed to Bullwinkle the mother of many other boxer beauties she spent tons of time in the wasatch mountain views from the maple ridge to the timpanogos reach of the blue she calmed the madness of every day life like no other and her burial is a symbolic reminder of that rose color to Boris and his endless jumping and playing of games his energy was at the highest of the highest mountain reach he sped along with Natasha into a pool of mystic mountain water for a swim chasing ducks with frisbee falling shapes and such to Bud who possibly dreamed of driving his own red truck going for a swim in the summer river canyon pools growing larger and larger as the years layered through bold golden lab days where good to this old veteran to Sitka the crazed wild wolf mix of confusion in life she lived best in the mountains as her tail would explain smelling the call of the wild from the yellowstone range I miss all of these members of campfire communes in rock canyon park a sadness grips the heart when dog spirit heroes die and depart