08/12/2024
💙 Marty 💙
01.10.10 - 01.12.24
Last Sunday, we said our final goodbye to Marty. The task of summing up a life feels both overwhelming and impossibly futile, but Marty’s story deserves the time.
When adopted as a whippet sized puppy who reportedly loved everyone and everything, Helen thought she was in for a fun and easy ride. Marty soon put a stop to that. Neutered far too young and with a fearful disposition, Marty ended up being both human and dog reactive, difficult at home, and generally hard to live with. Oh, and he would not stop growing until he was the size of a small horse.
To hear stories of how wild and challenging he was as a youngster, it’s hard to marry that up to the dog he became. Years of going to training classes twice a week and thousands of hours of dedication transformed Marty to reveal the sweetest, most loyal soul. Not many people got to really know Marty, but when he loved you, he loved you fiercely.
That wonky, lanky, crazy boy got his Gold Citizen Kennel Club award, learnt endless tricks (including skateboarding), became a veterinary teaching dog, a stooge dog for reactive dogs, and, in his retirement, a loving dog to our whole family, including our young nieces - something we honestly never thought possible.
But the true magic of Marty was in the parts many people didn’t see. He was Ezra’s best friend on the planet, despite them both being quite socially awkward. We’d give anything to watch them run around together again and terrorise our home like they used to. He was the quiet, gentle, stable heart of our family; often seemingly the dog in the background but in reality the very best of us.
I came into Marty’s life when he was nine and I will be forever grateful that I got to be one of his people. We will miss our complicated, beautiful boy forever. So much more than ‘just a dog’, he is our family and the house feels so empty now.
I don’t believe in rainbow bridge or a future where I’ll meet Moo again. Instead I believe that every day I live and every dog I know will be shaped differently because I knew and love him. As science would have you believe, his energy lives on, it’s just slightly less organised now.
Love you my boy x