Memories
Old Dogs Do Not
Die
We have a secret, you and I,
That no-one else shall know.
For who but I shall see you lie,
Each night in fireglow?
And who but I can reach my hand
Before we go to bed,
And feel the living warmth of you
And touch your silken head?
And only I walk woodland paths,
And see, ahead of me,
Your small form racing with the wind,
So young again, and free.
And only I can see you swim
In every brook I pass.
And when I call, no-one but I
Can see the bending grass.
--Author Unknown
BEBE
Our first Mastiff was our Rescue
from
CH
GALLANTS LADY GUINEVERE
Dec 3/1996 – Feb 13/2004
“Tala” was our first puppy,
and what a puppy. She was our piranha on 4 legs as a puppy and would
hide behind the sofa and jump out and attack your ankles as you walked
by. Our little terror! She became the most gentle, calm girl
and loved everyone. Unfortunately she succumbed to a brain tumour at the
young age of 7. I know that she waits for me at the
Sire:
Old School Sgt Major’s Sagar
Dam: Allenbeck’s Amber Star
GRIZZLEY & CASEY
Okay, so these two are not
Mastiffs, however they were a big part of our family before Bebe arrived
on the scene. Casey was a Cairn Terrier that belonged to my Mother. She
felt that living in a condo was not suitable for him and so we became
his adoptive parents at the young age of 1 yr. He was a tenacious little
dog as most terriers are and we always remember the first night he
arrived, Owen was out barbequing dinner and Casey sauntered up to him
and promptly lifted his leg and peed on his foot! With one action, that
totally summed up our Casey! He lived to be a ripe 13 years old.

Grizzley was our rescue
“NEWF”…80% Newf, 20% lab! After losing Casey, Bebe was lonely, so
Grizzley came to stay. Grizzley was definitely Owen’s boy and everyone
who met him adored him! He was 5 years old when we welcomed him into our
home and after losing Bebe, he put up with soooo much from our Tala
puppy monster. He would fall asleep in one spot and wake up some place
else as she would drag him by the ear around the house. He never put her
in her place…a true gentleman! Grizzley lived to be 13 yrs old, truly a
wonderful age for a large dog.
KITTY
Our Kitty, showed up on our
doorstep on the May long weekend as a year old cat. Owen being allergic
to cats said he could stay and be our outside cat. Well, as the winter
set in, so did Kitty, and eventually he became an indoor cat. He was a
beautiful orange tabby and listened better than the dogs did! In fact I
think he thought he was a dog. He was a real talker and lived to lie in
your lap as much as possible. He loved all the dogs even the puppies in
the whelping box. He past away at 18 yrs of age held in my arms and
knowing that he would be truly missed.