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Hi Debby,

I wanted to let you know that I had to put Tamdin asleep today.  I am so
sad.  I feel like there's a big hole in my heart.  She meant the world to
me.  I'll write more in a few days when I'm not feeling so emotional about
it, but I wanted to let you know.

Love, Lori
   
Hi Debby,
 
It's with a heavy heart to say Tamdin last breath was today. 
 
Surgery wasn't an option this time around. 
 
With her going down hill so fast the last few days, Lori and Ron made the hard decision to let her go.  Let her go before the real suffering set in.
 
Our sister did her best to keep her little dog going for more weeks than expected.  Tamdin was a lucky dog to have such awesome love and care!!!
 
Love,
Kelly
Hi Debby,

I am glad to see this week come to an end.  Losing Tamdin is the hardest
thing I've gone through in a very long time.  I loved her dearly.  She was
constantly at my side whether I was working, reading, or watching TV, or
taking my evening bath.  She even had a bed next to mine.  Do you remember
when you first brought her to me?  I wasn't sure at the time if I was ready
for a dog.  You told me to just give it a try, that if I ended up not
wanting her, you would take her back.  Thank you Debby for bringing her into
my life.  I only wish her time with me had been longer.  It was so hard for
me to let her go but I knew for her sake I had too.  The middle of last week
I could see things were getting worse with her.  She seemed to have trouble
swallowing her food, so I cut it into smaller pieces yet and that seemed to
help.  The weather was nice here Friday, so Ron and I took she and Ling for
a walk on the Cow Boy trail.  They were both so excited when I got their
leashes out.  I wanted to get Tamdin out there at least one more time.  She
absolutely loved her walks out there.  She wasn't able to walk as far as she
usually did, but that was okay, I carried her the rest of the way.  I had
always meant to get a picture of her and Ling on their walk for you but
never did.  I'll get one of Ling for you sometime.  The last couple of days
Ling has been sleeping back here while I work.  I hope she'll continue to do
so.  She's a character.  I think she's enjoying all the attention being on
her.

Love, Lori
   
And from an email Lori sent to Kelly...

I can't begin to tell you how much I've appreciated you being here for throughout this whole ordeal with Tamdin. I know being with her yesterday when she was put to sleep couldn't have been real easy for you either. You thought a lot of her too. I've been so worried about her from the beginning. I keep telling myself I need to find comfort in knowing she's out of any pain and discomfort she was feeling. I just wished things could've been different, but they are not. Ling knows something isn't right. She hung out with me today while I worked. Maybe she'll continue to do so. I would like that. I too, wrote Deb yesterday. Just a short note for now. I'll what she sent me. Of course, the tears started flowing again when I opened it. I know that each day that  passes I'll feel better about it. I just need to chase the 'ghosts' away. Last night I couldn't bear to take a bath before bed so I showered. I would always carry Tamdin up the steps and set her down at the top. Off she'd run down the hallway to the bathroom, all excited to get her cookies. I loved the way her feet sounded as she ran down the hallway. I would always laugh at her. She'd eat her cookies, roll around on the rug for several minutes, and make a nest in my bathrobe while I read (or fell asleep! :o)  ) in the tub. I think tonight I'll try a bath.

Love, Lori

PS:  Ron told Dustin yesterday about Tamdin and today Dustin and Kari sent me a beautiful bouquet of flowers.
   

Thank you Lori for sharing the love and beauty of Tamdin's life.  
She softly nests in a cozy corner of your heart.
Kathy
“Not the least hard thing to bear when they go from us, these quiet friends, is that they carry away with them so many years of our own lives.”  - John Galsworthy

Godspeed, little one ... may those who loved you find comfort in your memory in  the days ahead.

Vickie
   

Hey Debby;

I thought of this post when reading about Tamdin this morning. An old and dear friend sent this to me when I lost my very first Lhasa, Niki. It was because of Niki that I met you back in 1983 and how lucky I feel that encounter happened. It’s a nice tribute to our pets we’ve lost and thought I’d share it.

Ginny

 

Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author unknown...

 

Ginny Johnson

"Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...
It's about  learning to dance in the rain."