Heidi: It’s hard to be a shepherd in a golden family. There were no pictures of me in yesterday’s post. ::: Yawn :::
It’s because you were too scared to swim (and we were too scared to throw you into the water).
You seemed content just chewing your ball on the grass.
But I think you had a good time. Just look at your smile.
Yesterday, Michelle visited her son at his new house.
Michelle: What are you guys doing?
::: Sunny is on the Right :::
Sunny: Swimming
The goldens had a blast. They swam. They retrieved toys and chased each other.
In and out of the pool.
After an hour, it was time to dry off and head out. Sunny, however, had a different idea.
Sunny: Where is everybody?
Ickey: I don’t care if Monday’s boo..
Ickey: Tuesday’s great and Wednesday too..
Ickey: Thursday doesn’t even start. It’s Friday and I’m in love.
:::No one wanted to break Ickey’s heart and tell him that today was Saturday:::
The lack of updates –
Well the secret is out. My wife is currently pregnant and that makes updating this blog difficult. We still have all three dogs: Michelle, Ickey, and Heidi. Besides slacking with the blogging, we have also been slacking with the dogs’ grooming.
Yesterday, our Friends from Golden Life with Dogs dropped by to say “hello.” They have been blogging daily for almost two years. After seeing Ickey’s unflattering picture on their blog, we decided that today was bath time.
Bath time consists of paint buckets, gallon-sized shampoo, and little plastic Asian stools.
“Close your eyes Ickey else the shampoo would get into your eyes and then you will cry.”
“Now open them real wide and say hello to the world!”
The idea behind Goldens.com was to tell a simple story about a unique moment in time where my wife and I found something other than sadness when our golden retriever, P, passed away.
The gist of the story goes something like this —
During our grieving period, a good friend of ours, a former neighbor, who has two golden retrievers, found two golden retrievers, Ickey and Michelle, living in a backyard. He lived in a guard gated golf course so it was rather strange that there would be two abandoned goldens living in his neighborhood.
He contacted us about Ickey and Michelle. My wife was struggling at the time with the loss of P so I thought that taking care of the two goldens would be good distraction for her.
I convinced my wife that we should go look at the two abandoned golden retrievers. When we arrived at the house with the abandoned goldens, we bumped into a nice couple with a young boy. They were the next door neighbors, who informed us that they been looking after Ickey and Michelle by giving them food and water. Unfortunately, they couldn’t foster or adopt them because they already have a dog and having three dogs is too many.
We decided to foster Ickey and Michelle since the house that they were living in was in foreclosure.
A couple of days later, we went to the vet to pickup P’s ashes. We chatted with a nurse who loved P. She told us that she cried when she saw P’s name on the ashes.
We started talking and we told her about how we are currently fostering two golden retrievers that were abandoned in a golf course. We talked about how the two goldens couldn’t be separated.
The nurse said, “That story seems awfully familiar” and calls her mom.
As it turns out, the Nurse’s mom babysits for the nice couple with the young boy. She also been giving Ickey and Michelle food and water.
After this incident, we decided to adopt Ickey and Michelle. In ours minds, while P is gone, he is still looking after Ickey and Michelle.