Buddy's Story It all started May of 2012. We were approved to adopt a Golden after volunteers Mike and Michelle told my husband all about RAGOM. How exciting for our family ~ it would soon be growing. Thank you to Joanne & Dennis for doing our home visit and meeting us ~ we are forever grateful to all of you. We started our search for the perfect dog. I found Buddy on the web page. He sounded like the perfect pooch for us. Mike contacted placement and the ball started rolling. I think there was a little hesitation due to his age but that didn't stop us. We met Buddy on June 18th, 2012. His FM Ann was travelling to Pequot Lakes for the weekend and we were going to be in Park Rapids for the weekend so the timing was perfect. We went to meet Buddy, went for a walk and went in to town to talk it over. There really was nothing to talk over ~ we knew he was coming home. We went back, visited and signed the papers. We went out to the Jeep and the big old lug jumped right in the back seat and wouldn't move. Ann said, "He is going home and he knows it". He was so big that we couldn't figure out how to move the stubborn old butt, so we crammed in somehow and back to Park Rapids we went. He was coming home... Buddy was overweight and it was evident that his legs were bothering him. Mike walked him 3 times a day for a long time. We got him down to 80lbs ~ right about where he should have been. You could tell he felt much better and got around easier. He sure did love his walks and he was so happy. His Dad was so dedicated ~ every morning, whether rain, shine, snow, minus zero temps, Buddy got his walk. Buddy got regular trips to the dog park and played and ran like a pup. All the other dog owners couldn't believe he was 10 years old. He didn't have much use for tennis balls, but sure loved to play tug-of-war. He wasn't too interested in swimming unless there were other dogs participating. He was such a good boy - he didn't countersurf or jump up. At mealtime, he would set his big head on the table next to our daughter. He would eventually give up and lay down by her feet. He usually ended up with a little snack once mealtime was over. He also discovered the dishwasher had some good stuff and would stand there and wait for a lick - sometimes getting in our way and being stubborn he wouldn't move. He definitely had the Golden paw and Golden nudge. He would lean in to your leg for pets - no matter who you were. If you stopped petting him he would give you the paw. Such a sweet boy. In November 2013, we discovered Buddy had a tumor in his mouth. We didn't have it tested as the vet said the only way to fix it would be to take out part of his jaw. That was not in the cards due to his age and we didn't want to put him through any unnecessary procedures. If it was indeed cancer, it probably had already spread or the procedure would cause it to spread. He started to drool a lot and it was stinky, but we didn't care ~ we would just keep going on and keep him comfortable. Every day we cleaned him up and he was fine. Eventually, the tumor caused him problems when he would eat, so he started a soft food diet. The last couple months, he was not always interested in food and we knew he was not feeling himself. He didn't get up much and stopped going upstairs. He usually slept in our bedroom or on the landing outside the bedroom door. He would look up the steps thinking he should go up, but he knew it was too hard. He liked to lay on the balcony too, and I am sad to say once the weather got better this Spring, he never made it back out there. His walks got shorter and he would walk and sniff - no longer was he ahead of us. When he came to us, Mike was not used to such a big dog on the leash, but after a while, Buddy got the hang of it. He could spot a bunny or squirrel a long way off and always wanted to get at them. He also went after a skunk at the lake and guess what - he got sprayed! I was so upset with his Dad about this, but I got over it. Buddy got really sick a few weeks ago with diarrhea and I started cooking him food. He started to turn around. Then it was day by day, but he always wanted his walks. I had him at the vet Mid-May and he was down to 67lbs. The vet didn't give him any shots as I now know she knew he was coming to the end. His muscles were deteriorating and he was not always steady on his feet. We just kept plugging away as he didn't exhibit any pain. Buddy had two great days last week - able to be outside in the nice weather and eating well and loving life. On Friday morning, Buddy got sick again and didn't eat. Saturday, he was still sick and he stayed home with the neighbors keeping watch over him until his Dad got home from work. He didn't touch his food that day. Dad arrived at the lake at 11 pm Saturday night with Buddy and I stayed outside petting him until 1:30 am, and then I laid with him inside for an hour petting and talking to him. I told him it was ok to let go. Mike and I didn't sleep all night. At 7am, Mike carried him outside ~ where he liked to be. Sometime between 8:15am and 9am Sunday, May 25th, Buddy passed away peacefully on his own. Mike had thought about staying home with him that night, but I am glad that our family was with him and that he passed at his favorite place. When we adopted Buddy, we knew that he would not live for another 10 years. If you are reading this story, please do not be afraid to adopt a Senior ~ this has been the most rewarding experience. We don't know much about his life before he came to us, but we know he was loved and we continued that love 100 times more. He was with us just shy of 2 years and we would like to think they were the best two years of his life. It seemed like he was here his whole life and he was a loved family member. We miss him terribly and a part of our family is missing, but how great to know he had a wonderful ending. In this journey we have become a foster family for RAGOM. We had a 1-year-old pup for about a month - Buddy didn't really like that. We now have Buddy 14-009 and he was so respectful to Big Buddy - they lived together in peace. It is nice having another dog here right now or I have a feeling the house would be even emptier now that Biggie is gone. We have met a lot of great volunteers along the way and a special thanks to Mary & John for being there for us during these stressful times - it means the world to us. Photos of this handsome guy are Christmas 2013, January 2014, and May 2014. RIP, Buddy, Big Buddy, Bud, Biggie ~ we loved you so much and we will never forget you. Please be waiting for us at the Bridge. BEST DOG EVER
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