This is Sami. We adopted him last August, and he brought a lot of joy and laughter into our lives. (How can you not laugh at this little "clown face?") He showed this to us often to let us know just how happy he was to have found his furever home. Plenty of tasty doggy food (although he would have loved to have more!), a treat each day, lots of walks, and TONS of love and attention. Doesn't get much better than that! He let us know how appreciative he was of everything with little licks to the hand and face, tail wags, and clown grins.

Sami was a special needs boy, as he was deaf and had a history of seizures. The deafness proved to be pretty much a non-issue. He was very well-adjusted to living in a quiet world, and focused on visual cues to communicate instead. Plus, we really enjoyed the fact that he didn't bark! His deafness however didn't stop us from talking to him any less, and we still called him many names, even though he never responded. (Sami Pants, Sammers, Buddy, Budders, Sami Davis Junior.) :) Also, his seizures were minimal. In the 6+ months that we had him, he only had 2 seizures, and they were very very mild. With the vet's recommendation, we were even able to cut his medication in half, so he was able to feel a little more "normal" and less "woozy."
We joked that Sami was our child in training. He taught us how important it is to have the garbage out of site, and to anticipate his moves on a walk, as he loved uncovering good things to eat! (Dead fish included - yuck!) These "opportunities" taught us the art of negotiating. Sometimes a firm "Drop It!" was enough; other times, we needed to do a trade. Occasionally even that wasn't enough - he once found a dead mouse during a road trip potty break and after trying to get him to unclench his jaws for a half-hour, he was able to chew quickly and swallow it down!
Sami was also a reliable alarm clock, waking us each morning at 7:30 so he could get his walk and get his breakfast at 8 a.m. (It was so cute, as we wrapped up our morning walks, he would start jogging back to the house so we could start breakfast ASAP!) And he always made sure we wouldn't forget to feed him his dinner, moving over by the kitchen at 7:30, giving us the subtle hint that it was almost time for his supper! (We know buddy, we know.)
His calm nature and friendly and happy ways made him such a joy to be around. He LOVED snow (particularly eating it) and occasionally made snow angels, but only when he was feeling extra silly. His paws got cold from time to time, so we picked up some booties for him, and he was happy to put them on!
Sadly, Sami's health went downhill quickly in March 2009. His energy levels quickly subsided and after ruling everything else out, the Vet determined Sami was anemic due to Multiple Myeloma, a form of bone cancer. After weighing several factors (his age - the Vet guessed he was much older than we thought he was; a poor prognosis after chemo; the pain/suffering of treatment/quality of life during treatment; the cost; etc.), we decided the best thing for Sami would be to make the most of his time left, and we would let him go when he showed us that he was ready. He got to experience yummy foods like cheeseburgers, french fries, scrambled eggs in the meantime, (as he wasn't eating his regular dog food) and we would go outside just to let him lay in the grass and enjoy the warm sunshine and the approaching Spring. In his decline, he showed us how to live with grace, and to make the most of each day. We were heartbroken with his diagnosis and I bawled all the way home from the Vet's office; when we got home, Sami came up to me and laid his head on top of mine, trying to comfort me. (That speaks volumes about what a special doggy he was.) We helped him cross The Rainbow Bridge on a Friday, and afterwards Nate and I talked about our favorite memories of our Sami, his silly face, and toasted him with Champagne that we had in the fridge to celebrate our anniversary. He is now buried at my parent's home, in their little pet cemetery, and will forever hold a spot in our hearts.
A special thank you to Sami's Foster Mom Maggie. She was a great source of comfort before and after his death, and her kind words helped Nate and I deal with his passing. You are an angel Maggie! You helped us feel peace with his passing and that means more than you'll ever know. Also a special thank you to Sami's sponsors, Carl and Mary S, and to all the RAGOM volunteers who helped bring Sami into our lives!
Janna






