Most of you know Israel and I were trekking up Poor Valley, VA this weekend. I had planned the four day excursion months ago. It was a hike along the back roads that would take us to Burkes Garden, just Israel, Buck, and me.
First day beat us to death. 20 miles and 35 lbs on our backs, so we just set up tent along the road with the permission of an old Mr. Rickman.
The next morning, Buck was whining to get out and take a leak, so I let him out. Next thing I knew, a car came flying by and I heard a loud thud and then Buck barking at the car. I called for him and he didn't come, so I got out and saw him lying in the road, panting.
He had been hit hard, but was still breathing. I looked him over, talked to him a bit, and hoped he would show signs of just a broken leg or something, but the more I checked him out the more it was evident he was at least paralyzed and had internal bleeding.
His breaths became very labored and it didn't take long for him to show signs of being in serious pain, so we dug a grave and borrowed Mr. Rickman's .22 rifle. We laid him the grave and I told him he was a good dog. Israel did the difficult deed.
We were both bruised and beaten, and I didn't have it in me to go on, so we ended the trip there in Allison's Gap, perhaps to pick it up again some other day.
Buck remains there by the creek, and you wouldn't believe the hole he has left in my life.
5 comments:
Buck was a very good dog, cream of the crop. He will be sorely missed.
I am so very sorry for your loss...I know what a gift doggies can be. Molly is to us...just as buck was to you. I am so sorry friend.
WHAT??????????
They become part of the family so fast and saying goodbye to a family member is never easy. I am truly sorry man.
Aaron, Aaron, Aaron. I'm so sorry. Buck was the sweetest animal. He really was.
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