Orange Blazer
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Me and my wife's 13 year old Golden "Max" wearing my wife's cap from the day she graduated from UT.
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Cool, now I know two other Goldens on Volnation besides mine.
Beautiful Dog Chatt. Seems he's like Behr my Golden, he ain't always happy about posing with a hat on, but he'll do it.
He looks so wise with the cap and gray face haha![]()
Black cap, black & gold tassels. Your wife graduate from University of Tennessee at Vanderbilt? Ya'll come outta the closet. JK!! Max looks very proper
Just an update, we lost our sweet boy Max a few weeks ago. He was diagnosed with Lymphoma back in April, and we went through several different treatments and medications to try to cure it. It got to a point where he was just miserable, he couldn't stand on his own and he was just always feeling bad.
Anyways thank you all for the kind words regarding him, we miss our boy everyday. My wife got him when she was 10 years old. He made me into a dog lover and I'm sure we will eventually get another dog but he will never be replaced.
I have to say I love big dogs, not fond of little dogs they yap too much, and I refer to them as drop-kick dogs. I was watching the animal planet one day where this little dog had 4lbs of matting on his body and once they shaved it off him and he got better he really was the cutest little dog, I dont know how owners abuse their own pets. All these pets are cute, I still prefer the big dogs you can roll wrestle with em.
I used to feel the way you do but after I got married my wife liked Terriers so we always had a mixture of Rotties, Labs, and Terriers ....then my daughter came along and added strays and all sorts of critters to the mix including horses
Everyone always got along except one particular breed, Carrin Terriers...one in particular was such a wild dog....she was red and her personality matched her color....we had to feed her in another room, even the Rotties wouldn't eat when was around, and they wouldn't look her in th
e eyes....she had such a huge heart..
See my post at the top of the page from 8/14. We just lost our boy about a month ago. I miss him like crazy so I feel your pain.
This is Lenny and he is back home, acclimated, in puppy school and we have an electrical fence now. Don't know who knows the story or not, but he was frightened at a friends house by cats when my wife took him over to visit. He got away, and was gone for 17 days. After a ton of help, signs, giving up at least 4 times, including 14 days out when we assumed he was dead after not hearing for a week, he ran right in front of us after we received a ton of calls, but ran back into the woods. My wife got him back on day 17 after he got close enough to eat a hotdog and smelled that it was her.
17 days. Still can't believe it. He came back looking like he had been at football camp and had no injuries. He had just been living in the woods and running a creek that runs about a 2-3 mile circle and going out to look for his house, then going back in the woods. Local news actually did a story on him and the help we got.
This is Lenny and he is back home, acclimated, in puppy school and we have an electrical fence now. Don't know who knows the story or not, but he was frightened at a friends house by cats when my wife took him over to visit. He got away, and was gone for 17 days. After a ton of help, signs, giving up at least 4 times, including 14 days out when we assumed he was dead after not hearing for a week, he ran right in front of us after we received a ton of calls, but ran back into the woods. My wife got him back on day 17 after he got close enough to eat a hotdog and smelled that it was her.
17 days. Still can't believe it. He came back looking like he had been at football camp and had no injuries. He had just been living in the woods and running a creek that runs about a 2-3 mile circle and going out to look for his house, then going back in the woods. Local news actually did a story on him and the help we got.
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wow, great story, glad he got back home to yall. I would hate going through that, not knowing if he was alive or what. Guess he went back to those instincts to stay alive in the woods!
yes. The daily and nightly pictures in my head of what could be happening to him were bothersome and looking around constantly wore on the minds of us all. With a dog being hit by a car or dying due to sickness, you mourn and move on. This was different. However, rat terrier types are ridiculous hunters and this area was a utopia for him with fresh water, rabbits, squirrels, moles, rats, fish, etc. He did "go wild" or "veral" I think its called on us, which is why he wouldn't get help from anyone and just went into survival in the woods mode.