The first issue of WDJ was published in 1998. A month after the first issue came out, my son turned 6 years old; later that year, my Border Collie, Rupert, turned 9 years old. Rupie made it to 14 years old. After his death, I took a break and only fostered dogs and puppies for a couple years before I adopted Otto, seen with me in the photo here (and illustrated on the cover masthead).
Otto just turned 15 years old. Iโm not certain he will be here in January for the first issue in our 26th year of publication โ but he might! Heโs increasingly rickety and nearly totally deaf, but heโs still grousing at the younger dogs and running (slowly) to bark at the gate when he sees a mail truck, cleaning up all his food, and giving me a big โWuhwoooooo!โ when I come home, so he just might!
Twenty-five years of writing something personal about my dogs for this page, two โheart dogโ lifetimes. Wow.
As I write this, Iโm putting plans in place for a friend to care for Otto and almost 1-year-old Boone while Iโm out of town for my sonโs wedding. Iโve rented a house where my extended family can all stay together over a long weekend of wedding-related fun. My now 7-year-old dog Woody gets to join us in the rented home, because heโs my most dependable dog with kids. He loves, loves, loves little kids; he rivals the famous (fictional) Carl in that respect. Weโll have 1-year old and 6-year-old grandsons in the house, and a 4-year-old great nephew. And weโll go to the beach together! Woodyโs going to think heโs gone to heaven.
Only the soon-to-be-married couple are allowed to bring a dog to the wedding site, a beautiful outdoor location in the coastal redwoods. I know that Cole, my sonโs hound โ his first โownโ dog โ will be a perfect gentleman at the wedding. My son and his bride are some of the best dog owners I know. I am confident that when they have children, they will be the best parents I know, too โ just based on how great they are with Cole: attentive, active, warm, and fun-loving. And Cole will be a terrific big โbrother.โ Heโs practiced with their friendsโ babies for a few years; heโs great at cleaning baby faces and retrieving baby toys.
Time marches on. If weโre lucky, it allows us to continue to learn, enjoy our work, expand our families โ human and canine โ and accept our losses with grace. Iโve been incredibly lucky โ and Iโm so grateful to you for your support of our work, for your interest in learning more about our canine friends, and for allowing me to share my family โ human and canine โ with you. Hereโs to more time, learning, and love!
