Not FF, but our beloved old Cocoa has left us.

Our dear old 15 year old Shepherd/Chow mix,Cocoa, has left us. Contrary to what some may believe of the breeds, she was the gentlest dog I have ever seen. All our Grandchildren’s 1st words included “coke”, “dog”, or something to that effect. They all climbed over her, played with her WHILE she was eating, played in her crate with her, pulled themselves up on her (yes, even 15 month old Mike!), & NEVER anything but “love & licks” for those little ones. Our newest Great Niece, Emma, was here Friday & Cocoa “positioned” herself BETWEEN that child & her parents, as she has always done…watching over the children. Truly a special dog. She had been diagnosed with bladder cancer in September & given 3-6 months to live. In addition, the hips went. Thank God for St Paul (Flybinder), as he suggested Glucosamine, which got her through the Holidays, but this morning, Cocoa could not rise, although she tried her darndest.
Many a tear was shed here today, and 24 year old Maggie (she has had Cocoa since she was in 3rd grade), my bride Colleen, & I took her to the vet. They were wonderful, comforting, & helpful. She went very quickly & peacefully with her head in my hands. Two months ago, my wonderful friend Keith (FAOL’s Wirebender) offered to have Cocoa buried on his farm. When we arrived with her, Keith had the grave almost completed, & we laid her to rest. She was wrapped in Maggie’s “Muskingum College” blanket that Coke would lay on in Mag’s room & we buried her with her collar, leash, a favorite bandana, & her “Kong” toy. Maggie shoveled in a fair amount of soil, & Keith & I finished up.
When oldest daughter Molly told our little 4 year old fly fisher Tori that Cocoa was going to Heaven, Tori asked “Who will lift her up there, Mommy?” After Molly answered that God will, Tori told her Mommy that Aunt Maggie needed to stop by so she could tell her she’ll only cry for a day. Maggie is there as I type this. Following are a couple pics:

Cocoa at 14 years old

4 year old Erika with Coke (2 years ago)

We will miss her terribly, but what GREAT memories we have of her & her unconditional love.
Sorry for the ramble,
Mike

I am sorry to hear about your loss. I wish there was something I could say to make it all go away. Having talked with you I know how much she means to the family, I feel your loss and emptiness.
call me when you can
Dave

Mike,
I’m so sorry to hear about Cocoa. When I had to let Gypsy go a couple of years ago it was the folks here on FAOL who helped me through it and I know they will you too.
Phil

Mike

My heart felt condolences go out to you and yours…

Man I am sitting here with tears in my eyes and my dog Fischer looking at me with his jaw on my knee.

Hopefully god will bless you with a new source of unconditional love…

Ray.

Sorry to hear of your loss. I found quite a few poems that reflect how we feel about our pets and how they might view us as ‘masters’. Maybe this will be of some comfort:


"There aren?t enough words or ways to say how much our dogs mean to us. "


A Dog’s Prayer
Author: Unknown
“Treat me kindly, my beloved friend, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of mine.
Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I lick your hand between blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me learn.
Speak to me often, for your voice is the world’s sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footsteps fall upon my waiting ear. Please take me inside when it is cold and wet, for I ask no greater glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the hearth.
Keep my pan filled with water, for I cannot tell you when I suffer thirst.
Feed me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk by your side and stand ready, willing, and able to protect you with my life, should your life be in danger.
And my friend, when I am very old and no longer able to enjoy good health, hearing and sight, do not make heroic efforts to keep me going. I shall leave this Earth knowing with the last breath I draw, that my fate was always safest in your hands… I will always be your BEST FRIEND.”


The Power of the Dog
By:Rudyard Kipling
“There is sorrow enough in the natural way
From men and women to fill our day;
And when we are certain of sorrow in store,
Why do we always arrange for more?
Brothers and sisters, I bid you beware
Of giving your heart to a dog to tear.
Buy a pup and your money will buy
Love unflinching that cannot lie–
Perfect passion and worship fed
By a kick in the ribs or a pat on the head.
Nevertheless it is hardly fair
To risk your heart to a dog to tear.
When the fourteen years which Nature permits
Are closing in asthma, or tumour or fits,
And the vet’s unspoken prescription runs
To lethal chambers or loaded guns,
Then you will find–it’s your own affair–
But…you’ve given your heart to a dog to tear.
When the body that lived at your single will,
With its whimper of welcome, is stilled (how still!)
When the spirit that answered your every mood
Is gone–wherever it goes–for good,
You will discover how much you care,
And will give your heart to a dog to tear.
We’ve sorrow enough in the natural way,
When it comes to burying Christian clay.
Our loves are not given, but only lent,
At compound interest of cent per cent.
Though it is not always the case, I believe,
That the longer we’ve kept 'em, the more do we grieve:
For, when debts are payable, right or wrong,
A short-term loan is as bad as a long–
So why in Heaven (before we are there)
Should we give our hearts to a dog to tear?”


“The Rainbow Bridge
Just this side of Heaven is a place called The Rainbow Bridge. When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.
All the animals who had been ill or old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them who had to be left behind. They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; his eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.
You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling to each other in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.
Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together…”
Author Unknown

Dub

Mike,

My sincere condolences to you and your family.

Joe

Our best thoughts with you…

Steve Molcsan & Family

Sorry Mike, and I know there aren’t words to make the hurt go away. It will be 8 years come May 17 that my black lab Buddy went on ahead. Even now and after all this time, not many days go by that I don’t think about him.

MontanaMoose

Mike,
Having gone thru this all I can say is our Heart’s ache’s for you. We are so sorry.
Bill and Jean

My thoughts are with you and your family. I have been there a couple times myself.

Rocky

Very sorry to hear that Mike. I did know, from our last phone conversation that it was coming soon. I was honored to have met her.

Mike,
I’m sorry to read of your loss. Apparently Coke deserved and you wrote a fitting eulogy for a “friend”.

Mark

Ohiotuber,
I am so sorry for your loss of a dear friend. One day you will be together again.

Mike,

You have my condolences. I’ve always been a big dog person, so I know how those critters become part of the family. It’s truly a shame we can only enjoy them for so little time.

Mike,
I have tears to share with you. Your pain is my pain. I still cry about the loss of my best friend Sandy (1997). May time and favorite memories ease your pain. They will, but it takes a long while. It IS a loss of a family member.
Cherish her memory. Cry and get better with time. :cry::cry::cry:

Mike,
As always when I read one of these threads I have been sitting here remembering a long string of dogs I have had. Their loss still hurts but I would not want to forget them. Cocoa will be with you and your daughter for as long as you live. If you tell the stories of her to the grandchildren often enough they may even rember her too. I think the first dog on my list, a boxer named Buster, is mostly that way. I have only vauge memories of him but have often heard how my dad had to put him outside in order to spank me and how he broke through the fence to follow me to kindergarten. The loss of a good dog always hurts and somehow I don’t recall ever having a bad one.

Our sincere sympathy Mike, hold your family close, we all understand and love you. JC & LF

Mike,
I believe that He takes care of all of His Creations in a way He deems befitting them. We are very sad to hear of your loss. They say that a dogs’ personality is a direct reflection on its master. Now, I never got to meet Cocoa but she must have been the greatest dog on earth!

God Bless,
Eric and Amy

Sorry Mike,
It is a tough time. Most of us do it again. For some it takes longer.
I’m sure Cocoa is with fine company while she awaits your arrival.
…lee s.

Mike,

After talking to you a couple weeks ago, I knew this post was coming and I dreaded it.:frowning: Deb and I have been through this a couple times and it is not an easy time, but, you must go on and cherish the memories. When we had to have our last Boston put down, I said that I wanted no more because I did not want to go through it again, but, a 5 week old Boston puppy convinced me that we must go on. That puppy is Maggie who is now 10 years old and you know how much of a lover she is! She did not replace Domino Jane, our last Boston, she just filled the empty void that was left.

I will keep you and your family in my thoughts.