“Do you want to take Cody home today?”
For a moment, the question caught me off guard. I had stopped by the vet with Magic to drop off some paperwork on his October heartworm test in Quincy, Illinois, drop off a “sample,” and check on Magic’s weight.
“Yes, Cody will be going home today…”
“OK, we just want to make sure you’re OK, it hasn’t been too long, we know it can still be painful.”
And we waited about 15 minutes for the examination room with the scale to become available.
There is another examination room behind the cashier counter and that room is used only for one activity. I know that room. Cody, on January 8th, Tyler in 2003, and other pets of my past have been in that room with me. There is a large framed print on the west wall entitled, His Master’s Bed…a white Labrador sound asleep on a large bed, a window looking out on a pastoral scene, curtains blowing gently, very peaceful.
A woman, about my age, with curly reddish blond hair stepped out of that room. She was in full grief, holding an orange cloth over her eyes…sobbing. I know that room. I wanted to comfort her but she moved quickly to one of the open examination rooms and was gone.
A gorgeous Border collie mix came in off-leash with his owner, a woman about 30 wearing Adidas athletic warm-ups and a Chicago Blackhawks hat. The dog, Homer, was quite a gentleman. His lower body was white and reddish tan ticking, his upper body was gray, black and white ticking…topped off with a large parallelogram of pure black on his back and left side. He jumped up on the wooden bench next to his Mom and was very well behaved.
And what about Magic? Magic always receives high compliments for his handsomeness – “my o my what a gorgeous boy, oh’ that dog is gorgeous, oh he is beautiful. I am so lucky. And Magic was very good, very respectful. Just a look and he sits…amazing how that communication works between man and dog.
Magic weighed in at 46.2 pounds. I know that Kathy P. and the good-hearted volunteers from Great Lakes Border Collie Rescue (GLBCR) will be thrilled with Magic’s weight – he weighed only 33 when he came into rescue.
Magic’s progress with obedience, behavior, learning and sweetness has been a joy to watch. I have increased his off-leash time outside and he really gets it…responds immediately to “Come here, Magic.” He pays attention, a very sharp boy! An EXTREMELY sweet boy!
If I have one regret with Cody, I did not drive him out to Oregon to spend time with me on the beautiful beaches, the paths, the pine forests, the cool air, the great people of the area around Cannon Beach. I believe that a beach in Oregon, the Pacific ocean to to west and fog-shrouded pines to the east, the surf, people with their happy dogs, running free will be a perfect final resting place. Magic and I will be making the drive in summer…sometime…
“Don’t forget Cody!”
A simple square box, black, Cody (January 8th 2015). Within, is a brass metal can and Cody’s paw print in plaster.
-Cody and Magic’s Dad