So, are you a dog person now? –A friend of mine to me over the phone a few years back after regaling him with stories about my new buddy.
This morning my wife, Janis, and I said goodbye to our little Jake. Janis took him home in the spring of 2008, five years before we met. They shared a bond that, despite the loss I feel right now, was deeper than I know. Her dogs are her kids. When she had a serious illness before we met, Jake helped nurse her back to health. He was all she had at the time. He was her family.
Jake was truly a “city mouse” when I met him, as he and Janis lived in a twelfth floor apartment in the heart of downtown Dallas. Fortunately for me, they both liked being “country mice” with me, five miles as the crow flies from downtown at White Rock Lake from where their old home is in view. As I entered middle age, Jake became the first dog I’d ever had. We became fast friends.
When my sons Liam and Colin came from Missouri for visits, Jake latched onto them. From day one they were family. Each visit the day before their arrival, we’d say “Jake, your brothers are coming to see you tomorrow!” and he would light up. He knew.
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But after putting in a hard day of playing, even Boston Terriers like to chill.
Like most of us, Jake had his quirks. He was very standoff-ish with larger dogs and with unfamiliar people, especially men wearing hats. But he was playful with smaller dogs and was very good with children. Like Janis and me, he seemed to have a soft spot for underdogs as well. Once he knew you, he was very affectionate. He loved being gently gnawed-at on his cheek.
Jake had a good sense of humor. You kind of need one in order to live with me. He was also a music fan like us. He dug the Beatles, especially the Magical Mystery Tour album. Whether I was singing along or playing air guitar, I’d watch him out of the corner of my eye as he would get excited. Then I’d hear a low-pitched grumble just before he’d let out an ongoing howl of joy and excitement which might last a full minute. He’d have us in stitches.


I’m so grateful Janis brought Jake into my world. I love them both so much.
We’re going to miss you, Jake. Thank you for all the unconditional love.
What a wonderful remembrance and eulogy to a great, great pup! So sorry for your loss. So glad it was peaceful. RIP Jake !! Thanks for sharing this.
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Thank you. We all say it about our pets (and kids), but Jake was truly unique.
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What a beautiful blog about Jake. Love the photos too! Sincere condolences to you and Janis. I agree, we should all be so fortunate . . .
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Thank you Cathy. Janis found Penny this morning lying down on the spot where we found Jake yesterday. Ugh. Tis part of life though.
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Beautiful blog about Jake. Sincere condolences to both you and Janis. Love the photos too! I agree, we should all be so fortunate . . . Love you guys!
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Great write up, Stephen.
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Thanks Paul.
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I’m so sorry. We have a Saint Bernard named Molly and she is one of the family. She is getting older now and it’s hard to think about. The unconditional love they give means so much. Wonderful post.
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Thank you.
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That was beautiful God Bless
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Thank you!
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What a beautiful tribute to Jake. I am so sorry for your loss. As I’m sitting here with my 3 Bostons…Ruby, Dallas and Charlee, crying my eyes out, I think of my Lucy whom we lost 4 years ago. I never thought I would own a Boston again…my heart was hurting so bad…and here we are today. Hopefully they will live a long, wonderful and healthy life and for that I will be forever thankful. I hope you and Janis find it in your hearts to get Penny a new playmate.
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Thank you Karen 🙂 I think it’s just a matter of time before Penny gets a new sibling.
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It’s never easy saying goodbye to an old friend.
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I thought of this today…thanks for writing it. We lost our Molly today.
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I’m very sorry to hear this. How old was Molly? She sounds like a sweet St. Bernard. If I may suggest, maybe write down a tribute to her like I did with Jake, whether you choose to post it or not. It helped me work through it in the first days.
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She was 9…my son was 9 when we got her and Bailey my son is now 18 so he spent half of his life with her.
I thought about writing it out…I think I will. It’s really tough. We are all still in shock a little. Reading yours helped me also.
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