As many of you may know, my big red fawn boy Murphy had been fighting a battle with neurological issues, spinal stenosis, ITP, and general organ failure. What started in December as a momentary loss of leg control during a walk in the park, ended yesterday. We helped Murphy to the bridge at 4:30.
For those who did not know his story...here it is briefly. Murphy was a bounce back, and my first foster dog. He was returned unceremoniously in the early morning with nothing but a leash, collar, and paperwork. He was eating "the house" and was too rough and very needy...they did not want him around one more minute. Barbara Wicklund called to ask if Woody and I would foster him. "TWO WEEKS....and he is outta here", was Woody's answer. That answer came back to get him TWO DAYS later when he called Barbara to formally adopt him. Barbara did not make it easy on Woody.....well lets say we did get to keep Murphy, and Woody never placed a time limit on a foster dog again Murphy never did live up to the bad rap he ahd been given. He never ate our T.V. remotes, chewed the rugs, destroyed pottery....never...he was a therapy dog and winner of many "longest tail" competitions. He did open the fridge and get an oven stuffer roaster once.....but he shared with all of his 4-footed friends....we ate the stuffing and veggies!
Murphy is my Greytalk avatar, and words cannot describe the loss I feel. Wait for me at the Bridge dear friend!
Patty Tustin
Mom to Magic, Rosie, Bevie, Foppa, Tony, Scooby, Ralph, Sharpie, Coco andfoster mom to Chance...and at the bridge...our beloved Murphy