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IKE's Memorial
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Cheryl Spence
AID Animal Hospital
Patient Relations
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Once in awhile, we are blessed with a pet that shares an unspoken connection
with us. It is impossible to explain it to people, but it is a bond that
goes right to the soul. IKE was one of those pets, or should I say friends?
You rescued him from a terrible situation and he spent the rest of his days
showing his gratitude.
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I want you to know I understand the depth of your loss. I want you to know
that by letting him go, you committed the ultimate act of selflessness. It
was an awful decision to make but it showed how loved he was. He died with
dignity and respect. I was there: there was love in that room.
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Some may describe IKE as aloof. I think he was humble. He got off to such a
rough start - I think he was a little surprised to be touched by caring
hands. I don't think he knew how special he was or how many lives he
touched, including mine.
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Sometimes it is hard to get attached to pets who belong to other people. I
fell in love with IKE on the day you wanted to show me that a properly
trained PP dog would not "attack" someone just because his "attack command"
may be used in conversation. He looked at you, Shirley, like you were crazy
and came over to me with his tail wagging and I knew that I would love him
forever. When you did that and he refused to attack me, I knew what real
intelligence was behind those eyes. I never looked at him the same and I was
never fearful. He taught me to judge dogs on their personality and their
training. In fact, just today, I held a Rottie's head in my lap; before IKE,
I never would have done that.
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After IKE died, and you'd had your quiet time with him, I snuck back into the
room. I kissed his nose five times; I'd always wanted to do that. I asked
him to look after you and help you find your next dog. He was so beautiful -
I stroked those magnificent guard hairs over his shoulders and felt at peace.
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