Dear RAGOM--it's Max, member number 07-493. FrM and I had another talk (read my previous blog). It wasn't one of those face to face talks but it was one of those telepathic kind of talks. FrM: I miss you.
From Max's Foster Mom... To my big, sweet, beautiful boy Max from your Foster Mom. You came into our lives in September of 2009. I won't ever forget the first day I saw you sitting up on the grassy hill at McDonald's where we met your transporter. You seriously looked like you had eaten there way too often. You weighed 115 pounds. I felt so bad for you. You could only stand for a short time and I could tell your joints weren't feeling very good. Even so, you wagged your tail and were so happy to meet us. We took you home and you immediately fit into our lives. You were such a stress free, laid back dog. We had you in our home for over 2 years waiting for that "perfect" person to come along. In the meantime, we put you on a diet and along with exercise, you lost 40 pounds. The difference was huge. You ran after those pesky squirrels in the bird feeders and did your happy dance when the food bowls came out. We went from going on walks to the bottom of the driveway and back in the house to walking more than a mile. We battled the ear infections and allergies and still you were so patient and so happy. I knew you were one special boy and we were going to wait for the right person that I knew would see you were the ONE! So many times I told myself you weren't going anywhere, but I know my foster dogs end up where they are supposed to be and you had one more home to find. In August of 2011, someone came along and she wanted to meet you. I was so excited and yet almost heartbroken thinking you might be leaving us. But on the day a lady named Connie came to meet you, I knew that special person had arrived. Within minutes, I knew the person we had been waiting for, the ONE, was here. On the day of Goldzilla, you went to your forever home. Max, it was the hardest thing I have done in a long time, letting go of you. Not only because we had been your home for over two years, but that I knew, it would take a long time, if ever, to meet another dog like you. People have a saying about being "one in a million" but for you, that was so true. I know your Forever Mom grew to know that about you too. Life is full of things that are so unfair. Max, you left us way too soon and you deserved so much more time in your new forever home. I know you are up there as the door greeter with that big, kind heart of yours welcoming all who come along. I doubt any treats get past you and I know there are no crumbs left behind. Your Forever Mom was right, you are the gold in the rainbow for all to see. For the short amount of time we had with you, you left a huge mark on my heart. It will always be there and I will never forget you, Max, my big, sweet, beautiful boy.
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