Monday, November 11, 2013

Clay's dog

Zachary came to us as a puppy.  He was emaciated; you could see every bone in that dog's body.  He was given up along with his father and an unrelated female shepherd. They were all very thin and both Zach and his father had a digestive problem that prevented them from getting much nutrition out of the little bit of food they were given.

When we got them home, Clay brought a very skinny and scared Zachary into the house and laid on the sofa with him.  The bond was formed.  I'm the one who fed him, took care of him, and dealt with his messy and disgusting dietary requirements, but Clay was the one he loved from that day forward and it never changed.
That's Zachary greeting Clay when he arrived
home from work, along with Emmylou, Cabell
Molly, and Bremo.  Only Cabell and Bremo remain
from that group and they are 13-14 years old.
Zachary with his food, raw food and grain-free
dry food.  He's looking at me instead of the food
because he would only eat when left alone with it.


Zachary laying in the shade in the dog yard.
That's Ryland on his right.
Zachary at the vet.  He was one of the easiest
and most cooperative dogs we've had when it
came to handling and treatment at the vet.


Zach was a poster boy for a variety of ailments that disproportionately afflict German Shepherds.  We learned a lot and have applied what we learned to a lot of other shepherds that came our way over the years.

He got to spend the weekend at home close to Clay, which was always his favorite thing to do.  But we were seeing no signs of any improvement in his condition and his quality of life was no longer what we would wish for ourselves or any of our dogs.  It was time to let him go.  
Zach in the front room next to Clay's chair.
He would get Clay up early so they could
spend time there before Clay went to work.
Clay might have preferred to sleep a little more,
but he would get up and sit with Zach.
  

































Zachary epitomized the breed in many ways but particularly in his loyalty and devotion.

It is my hope and wish that everyone has a Zachary in their life, and even more so, I hope that we can all be that dog -- that devoted and that loyal -- to someone else.

8 comments:

Risa said...

RIP Zachary. Deepest and sincere sympathy to you and Clay.

Unknown said...

Thanks for sharing the story of Zachary. I am sorry for your loss. Liz Sloan-mom to Pike and Polly

bbes tribe said...

A beautiful boy. Zachary was very fortunate to be a part of your life. Such love and good care he had while with you.
Ernie and the pack

Anonymous said...

I am so sorry for you and Clay. Just know that your love and adoration for him made him very happy in his life. Just they way his love made you both very happy. My heart goes out to you both.

Anonymous said...

I'm so very sorry about Zachary. He was a lucky boy to have landed with you and Clay.
Krissy

Unknown said...

My thoughts are with you and Clay on the loss of the great Zachary. You are spot on in your comments, may we all be fortunate enough to have the loyalty and devotion that our GSDs are well known for.

Unknown said...

Brent and Clay very sorry for your loss. RIP Zachary

BudsBuddy said...

I know you and Clay will feel the loss of Zachary very deeply.
Good dogs follow the good dogs gone; And hark! They're running!
They're running on!
(adapted from William Henry Ogilvie)