Debby on…her sister and Tamdin

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This morning, in the quiet stillness of the dark, the time is appropriate for sharing about Tamdin. And the love between her and my sister Lori.

Tamdin arrived in the original crew delivered on my doorstep August 31, 2001. She was wearing a sweater to keep her recently shaved body warm. In 2003 Lori and Ron came to Colorado for Nate’s high school graduation. I think that’s when she fell in love with Yangsom. A few months later, in conversation she mentioned I wouldn’t give her the dog she wanted. Ah! But, I have her half-sister! On the next trip Rick and I took back to Norfolk, Tamdin rode along.

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Lori was hesitant. Ron had been wanting a hunting dog. Upon our arrival, Tamdin walked into their house, claimed the rug in front of the kitchen sink hers and settled in as if she’d always lived there. Holding her the following day, Ron asked Tamdin if she was a hunting dog. Hunter, he’d call her.

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Later, Tamdin’s granddaughter Ling went to live with Lori, Ron and Tamdin.  I have photos of them out on Lori’s beautiful lawn. I have photos of Tamdin and Lori in St. Louis when we presented the Gompa dogs during Tibet – Remembering Our Past. I have photos of Tamdin when she still lived in Colorado.  Reader, if you’d like to see more photos, you can. It is words I want to share right now. Words from Lori. Words from our sister Kelly…

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

And…

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

I hope my sisters aren’t mad that I’m sharing their words. Their words express the depth of the bond between Lori and Tamdin. They are a tribute to a sweet little dog. If they’re mad, I’ll remove their words.

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 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.

And from an email Lori sent to Kelly… (gads, Kelly, now she might be mad at you too!)

I can’t begin to tell you how much I’ve appreciated you being here for me 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 forward 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.

Sometimes words express what images cannot.

Sometimes images express what words cannot.

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The Baa Studs

I got this from two different Apso Aficionados on the same day. Can’t seem to find a photo to go with this post…you’ll just have to view the video. Amazing dogs! Creative shepherds!


Debby…has to share the news.

Ponya is going to live with Susan and her Gompa Clan sometime around Memorial Day. I am delighted! What better place to live out her retirement years?! Ponya has lived as a pack member her entire life. She arrived with her dam, Irdhi, in the original ten Gompas delivered on my door step. She is a gentle dog, never instigating confrontation.

The first time several of the Gompas were seen in public – November 2002 – Ponya, along with her grandfather Katu, was there…

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She participated in the Tibet – Remembering Our Past – St. Louis in 2004…

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She achieved her Championship (shush, don’t tell anybody) through the International Kennel Club…

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Melissa took this photo of her in 2007 during Apsos On The Mountain…

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And she is, of course, the mother of latest Gompa puppies, Margo and Dawa…

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Had Susan not agreed to accept Ponya in her California Gompa Clan, she would have lived out her years here. I cannot explain that decision. Ceese has always said the Gompas need to be with their clan. For Ponya, I feel (not think, feel) she needs to be with her relatives. I cannot explain that either. All I know is Ponya was either going to live with Susan’s Clan or stay here with The (everchanging) Clan She’s Known Since Puppyhood. Susan was…oh drat, I cannot find the email, so I’ll substitute the intention of her words…Susan was honored I would want her to provide Ponya a Forever Home. Heck, I’m sure you guys would agree, can you think of anyone more qualified? As Vickie wrote, “Yes! I’d love to live in Susan’s garden.” 

I can’t wait to see photos of Ponya enjoying California’s sunshine, I can’t wait to hear Susan’s stories and see Susan’s photos of Ponya integrating into that California Clan. I’m sure the rest of you agree. What a great thing! We’d all love to live in Susan’s garden!


Vickie sent…rare dogs set paws down

This article brings up an interesting conundrum.  I’m curious what the rest of you think.

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A side road… Yesterday I listened to a NPR podcast regarding the current state of affairs with newspapers. With changing times, newspapers are in the process of re-inventing themselves. Most newspapers now have a companion edition online with reporters using blog entries for up-to-the-minute news stories. There was a comment about how, unfortunately, the people that often comment on news stories reduce what could be a good discussion into yet another flame war.  The comments on the story above brought this to mind.


Happy St. Patrick’s Day

Hi Debby,
As you know, Katy and I share an Irish heritage with our ancestors 
coming from the same county in Ireland.  Our dogs received a surprise 
package from Katy of shining Celtic dog tags, beautiful bling for 
their collars.  Katy can tell you where to purchase these tags. 
The following links (at bottom of post) give a great description of 
celtic/tibetan knotwork.  The ancients were so closely aligned in 
their art and expression of self, a shared global shout out of beauty 
through interlocking knots.  So as we begin to celebrate our dance 
with the celts on St. Pat’s Day, we can also dance with the Buddha!

And a Happy St. Patrick’s Day to you all!!

Kathleen

Petey looking very Irish in his new Celtic dog tag, a gift from Katy for St. Patty’s Day.

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Samples of Celtic/Tibetan knotwork..

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http://www.jetcityorange.com/Buddhism/Endless-Knot.html
http://www.celticjewelry.com/universal-meaning-celtic-knotwork.php