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Anna & Gracie 263 views
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Sadie 260 viewsWinner of September 2009 Sheltie of the Month
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Ernie233 viewsWinner of November 2009 Sheltie of the Month
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Travis "Dutch" 216 viewsFinally, after 2 1/2 years, I was able to write something about dear, sweet Travis for the Rainbow bridge section of our website. I don't know why his death haunts me so much more than the others I have lost - he was just so special. Anyway, here goes:


Travis, known as Dutch while in Rescue, joined my home in January 2007.

Having just lost my Lab mix to Cancer, I went to the pet adoption event looking for a playmate for my 4 year old female Sheltie. I wanted a young, playful Sheltie, but none fit the bill that day. As I was walking out, an old arthritic dog came to the front of his cage for some petting, and looked at me with such sweet, soulful black eyes. I walked out, silently wishing the old guy well.

I couldn't get the image of his soft eyes out of my mind, and called the next day to inquire about him. At nine years old, Travis had been in rescue for over a year and his options were limited.

Travis quickly settled into my home and claimed the main floor as his personal living space. He was on thyroid medicine, needed bi-weekly medicinal baths at the groomer to combat his dry skin, and was quickly put on arthritis pain medication. Travis was a low key guy who required high maintenance, but I didn't care - he was worth every dime.

Once the arthritis meds kicked in, Travis felt so much better. He quickly became a fearless bunny hunter, always trying to coax the rabbits out from under my shed, and sitting at the back door awaiting his next opportunity.

A year later, while in for his annual shots, the vet ominously mentioned a lump in his right underarm. The poor old guy had so many lumps and bumps, that I had never noticed this one. I had it biopsied, and the pathology report came back as cancerous. My heart sank.

We sat on the couch that night after the news, I buried my tear filled face into his luxurious fur, praying for an answer as to how to proceed. Travis looked up at me through his dark eyes, as if to say "I feel good and choose quality over quantity". (Or maybe he was trying to tell me to quit blubbering and let him outside to chase the bunnies . . .)

Three months later, he lost control of his bowels, so I knew it was time to let Travis cross the Rainbow Bridge.

I have lost many dogs over the years, but letting Travis go was the hardest.

Travis, you left deep paw prints on my heart. I wish you happy bunny hunting at the Rainbow Bridge.

I miss you still.

Travis "Dutch" Hicks
12/1998 - 3/2008
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