Tribute to the C DOG
06/02/2019
The day my best friend pasted away peacefully in my arms. C Dog was 15 years old and lived a good life.... as a C dog.
I adopted this crazy dog when he was 4 from the dog house in Labenne and I trained him I cut his balls and gave him love.
In return, he showed us love and how appreciative he was by being a SCLL
Self Certified Living Legend
Day 1:
I changed his name from Ambia to C Dog
I changed his sex, because originally he was classed as a female on his birth certificate
I Changed his language from French to English
I change his home from a spca dog care center to a quiet room with a warm bed
Believe me he was freaked out.
From the start, the first day he was a very afraid dog. One day I got him to wag his tail and he found love.
Then I introduced the ball on the beach and he just looked at me like I was stupid
The stick on the beach and he just looked at me like I was stupid
Long walks he wasn’t so keen
Swimming he loved it daily.
Surfing he was a pro.
Sup on the lake that was his thing.
Daily drives in the car he loved it.
A totally active and sportive dog.
He was.
Right up to the end he remained happily in love with us, he stay active by wanting to swim all the time and healthy by eating all his food. Most importantly C Dog remained as cute as a puppy from start to finish. He was our boy.
Everyone that knew him would suggest the same. He was loved.
However
I was the stupid one in the relationship
If he barked I understood nothing
But
If I sqeaked the word “cats” he would freak out
If I moved.... he understood it was time to move
If I kicked his ass it was time to move too
Which makes me the dumb Ass as I never really understood the dog language thingie.
No matter what he remained loyal and loved till the end.
One Love can change anything
We loved this crazy dog like a kid.
Crazy kid.
C DOGS heart playing up
And he wants to cry