21/12/2022
With permission from Susie, I'm sharing her loving tribute to Marshall:
Marshall
1/24/12- 12/18/22
Some losses knock the breath right out of you, this is one of them.
Now, I love to look at his collar. It tells the story of him.
It's faded, like his beautiful Brindle coat became as it softened with the velvet white hairs.
It is shredded and frayed, like the scars on his skin, from multiple knee surgeries
It's soft and comfortable, like his cuddly self, and comfort he provided.
It's a little less strong, as was he, the last few months.
It's well worn and tells of the adventures he had, hiking, camping, swimming, chasing, running, flying through the air for frisbees and balls.
It has connected us, so I could drag him out of a frozen lake, or a pond covered in duckweed that he thought was solid.
His hair is embedded in that collar. It smells like him, it feels like him, it even kind of looks like him.
I will always have that collar. I will always have my Spirit Dog.
One collar, one life.
Run free, beautiful Smarsh. No more meds for you, no more pain. Take the gang for a ride in that 'Roo 💔🌈💔