Today was one of the hardest days of my life. My amazing dog Harley had to be put down. She has been battling cancer and it has just become too much for her. I can barely type these words – she has been by my side for almost nine years…..Her love and cuddles have brought me through Brooklyn’s Rett Syndrome Diagnosis, the nights I had to leave Boston in the NICU and his Down Syndrome diagnosis, the agonizing nights during my divorce when my heart was completely broken, and when I had to move the kiddo out of our house – she made our new house feel like home. I love you Harley – SO VERY MUCH, thank you for loving me!
It is interesting because today I read this post on facebook and it of course hit home with me:
A Dog’s Purpose?
(from a 6-year-old).
“Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named Belker. The dog’s owners, Ron, his wife Lisa , and their little boy Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle. I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn’t do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home. As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience.
The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker ‘s family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.
The little boy seemed to accept Belker’s transition without any difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker’s Death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives. Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, ”I know why.” Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I’d never heard a more comforting explanation. It has changed the way I try and live.
He said,”People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life — like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?” The Six-year-old continued, ”Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don’t have to stay as long.”
Well stated little one, well stated!
Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like:
- When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
- Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.
- Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure Ecstasy.
- Take naps.
- Run, romp, and play daily.
- Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
- On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.
- On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.
- When you’re happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
- Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.
- Be loyal.
- Never pretend to be something you’re not.
- If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
- When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.




Oh, Kelly, I am so sorry for your loss. How are the kids doing? Hugs to you all!
the kids seem ok – poor Brookie is still sick so she has been sleeping most of the evening and today – she may be sad later. I sat down with Harley so she could pet her and Harley gave her kisses – it was possibly the sweetest goodbye of them all!
Love you Harley girl. Sweet baby. So Sorry Kel. I tried to call. Hugs
*Sniff* That was beautiful. Thanks for sharing.