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"Barnaby"
Aust. Ch. Tarnell Age O' Reason
Born 18th
December 1988
Passed Away 4th August 2004
Affectionately "Precious"
Owned
by Tara West
The
following tribute was written by Tara:
Six months
since Thalia (Miss Wiglet) left my world
to enter Rainbow Bridge, dear Nanas has departed on the same journey.
Forever the defiant little sausage, he decided to leave when he wanted,
and on his terms. On his last day, he
left me undecided about how long he would have on this Earth. As he lay in
my arms, he looked up at me and extended his head to lay his cheek to
mine. And as my tears rested on his little dry nose he looked right into
my eyes and rubbed his cheek against mine. He was telling me that it was
okay, he was tired, scared, and had had enough.
I am convinced
that throughout everything Miss Wiglet was with him. When he closed his
eyes for the last time I was there to say goodbye, and when he opened them
again, Miss Wiglet was there to say “hello, I’m so glad we’re
together again.” They are now together, forever.
Anyone who knew
Nanas was aware of how “different” he was. Usually with a grin in
place, he commanded attention and loved to get in trouble. And as my
Sister knew, put a smile on your face and he was all over you like a
flash! Speaking of flash, all I had to do was whip out the camera and in a
second he was posing. The ears would drop a little, he’d tuck down those
lips, cock the head on the side, put this look in his eye, and freeze. As
soon as the photo was taken he was up and business as usual...
“where’s my treat?!”
I've lost track
of how many heart attacks he has given me. At times I have marvelled
at how much he is like me when I was younger!! They say dogs are like
their owners. *wink*
Let me see...
what did he get up to? Oh yes, first it was the fish. I have no idea
how he extended his neck to reach the raw fish which was right at the back
of the sink... but that he did. It must have been delicious.
As
I decided this was amusing, he took this as a token of my acceptance that
it was fun and hunky dory. Next, he progressed to my riding boots.
He thought "nope, you're not putting attention on those darn
horses... it's all mine!" No boots, no riding.
Next it was the
beanbag airing on the clothes line. I came home to be greeted with a
snowing backyard. It progressed to a rampage of the lounge room (he
left the $20 note on the coffee table but ate everything else) and
escapades around the Mount with little Miss Wiglet (although I'm sure she
was the instigator!). Needless to say, life was never dull... he
made sure of that.
He
may have mellowed with age, but his mischief making ways and defiant
nature was always evident. If I asked him to sit somewhere he would
give me a belligerent stare, go "humph!" and sit where he damn
well pleased. And try to get him inside when he didn't want to...
"no thank you, I'll just go for a wander and trample over the
plants." On the last morning before he made his journey to
Rainbow Bridge he still did this! That morning, I looked out the
kitchen window, and I was amazed. Because I saw him trampling around
the plants and climbing - yes, climbing! - down the rock retaining wall (a
little one, mind you, but still a rock all the same).
And that
morning, at 4am, he had suffered what I thought was a mini-seizure,
so he must have decided he would just take a walk, and sniff around for
the last time. Perhaps getting a glimpse of Miss Wiglet's scent,
perhaps a scent of the Maggie that was there that morning... just, I
think, revelling in all that life had offered him. A celebration.
When
Nanas first came to live with me he craved attention - attention he
received! How glad I am that we discovered each other!!!
Nanas, I am so
delighted that I had you in my life. As is everyone who ever had the
pleasure of meeting and knowing you. You taught me the other side of life.
That’s how I can explain it. You were naughty, but you weren’t. You
were you. Even though you received all the attention you so rightly
deserved, you still loved the limelight!!! *grin*
I’m sure you would love the attention you are gaining now. I know you
and all of the northern part of Western Australia heard me ecstatically
shout out “Hello beautiful Nanas!!!!!!!!!!!!!” to you, the brightest
star in the Universe, last night. I knew you would’ve loved that, which
is why I did it.
Precious...
thank you for the most wonderful 12 years I have had the pleasure of
calling you my best friend.
I love you.
xxxxx
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