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Moose
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My wife and I adopted Moose almost four
years ago. We were looking for a best friend
for our other Golden Retriever Sadie. We
went to visit the rescue to look at two
other dogs, and this giant 120 pound guy
comes running out of the pack with a smile
on his face and jumped up and almost knocked
my wife to the ground. I knew right away
that he was the one we needed. So big and
happy and full of nothing but love. We were
told that he was dropped off at a local
pound to be euthanized for being aggressive,
but in the time he was with us we never saw
a single aggressive bone in his entire body.
He loved going to the dog park and ignoring
the other dogs, he just wanted attention
from anyone that even looked at him. He was
never into toys, but he loved playing with
the logs in the woodside behind our house.
He just wanted to be outside all the time
and ignore anyone that talked to him. I'm
still convinced he didn't know his own name
and he was a jerk most of the time. We loved
him for it, it was his personality and I
wouldn't have changed a thing about him.
Sadly, he was diagnosed with IMHA last week.
We did everything we could, he had a blood
transfusion and his body rejected it. We had
to make the hardest decision of our lives
and take our five year old dog to the vet
and say goodbye. It would take two dogs his
size to even try to compare to the love and
companionship we were able to get out of him
in such a short time. |
Chief (Sean)
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Chief (formally known as Sean) has been a
huge blessing in our lives since February 1st,
2014. My husband wanted a bigger dog but I
was apprehensive about adding another into
our home, especially since I had no previous
experience with dogs larger than 15 lbs. My
fears were put to rest as he is the most
well behaved dog I ever met. I thought Kali
was enough for me until I saw Chief on IEGRR.
His description was perfect and after
recently going through the puppy stage I
wanted to introduce an older, calmer dog,
who was already potty trained. It was an
added bonus that he looked so handsome in
his photo! The moment we met him I knew he
was ours and the transition into our home
was instant. He came to us already knowing
how to sit, shake, come and stay. He also
does not jump or bark unless we are outside
playing. We taught him how to retrieve us
his bowl when it’s time to eat and he is
doing much better walking on a leash (who
says old dogs can’t learn new tricks?). He
and our puppy bonded so quickly that they
are now inseparable. They love to play
tug-of-war where he drags Kali all over the
house and we sometimes catch them napping
together in his bed. He might be 10 years
old, but it is hard to believe! We have a
dog park near our home where he runs and
retrieves anything we throw over and over
again. He adds the last puzzle piece to our
family that we didn’t know was missing.
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Hi Carol: Here is a picture of Reilly
(formerly Otis) rescued from Blanchard, Idaho in October
2010. Reilly has since learn to swim in Puget Sound and
he is the hit of our new neighborhood. Everybody loves
Reilly and he is just a dog full of love. He just wants
to be with us no matter where we go. We have a couple of
nearby dog parks and he loves socializing with other
dogs. We took him on vacation to California and he
especially liked the many scents in several national
parks. Before Reilly came to us he had been tied to a
tree and abandoned. He was a dog that needed to be loved
and he shows his love to us and our neighbors everyday.
If anyone on your team ever asks if their work is worth
the effort, the answer is a BIG YES. Reilly just walks
into a room and he makes people smile. During a
Thanksgiving dinner for needy families, the pastor of
the church providing the meal said to the audience. I
was not a big fan of dogs but Reilly is the neatest dog
ever. Thanks to the entire team for bringing Reilly into
our lives.
Tom and Donna Sullivan
Lacey, WA
P.S. On a few rare stops, Reilly gets a vanilla ice
cream at McDonalds and it is a hoot to see him licking
the ice cream from the plastic cup. People pull up and
remark that he is sure enjoying life.
Bobby
Maybe Bobby was lucky to find us as
his new family at age 8 through the Golden Rescue, but
we think that we were the lucky ones to find
him. We had him only 2 years and have just said a
tearful goodbye to him as he passed away after a very
sudden illness this weekend. The
best feeling is that we gave him a great home for the
time we had him!!
The first night we welcomed Bobby into our family he
found a bucket of tennis balls and spread them all
through our house. It was his way
of telling us what the word retriever was going to mean.
He was instantly a part of our family and became the
family swimming and
retrieving champ. (He put our labrador to shame the way
he could swim). He was so smart that when he retrieved
to a dock he would
stand on his back legs and just place the tennis ball on
the dock and wait for his next chance to swim. Sometimes
you could hear his teeth
chatter as he waited for the next toss. We would have to
coax him out of the water so he could warm up. Bobby was
even able to locate golf
balls on hikes much to the amazement of hikers and less
talented dogs. He leaves behind boxes of golf balls
which we shall keep to
remember him.
Bobby was the kindest, best behaved dog in the world and
a great companion everyday we had him. His sole aim was
to please us which he
did everyday. He seemed to so appreciate us being his
new family although he had received great, loving care
in his foster home before
we found him. I dare think what would have happened to
this most lovable dog had it not been for the Inland
Empire Golden Rescue.
Thank you to Joyce, Carol and all those who help this
great organization continue for our good as much as the
dogs. Bobby will
always be in our hearts and very missed. Thank you for
giving us the chance to love him.
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Riley
Our family has long been
a golden retriever family, starting with two we raised
from pups in 1993 & 1994 when my kids were babies too.
In December 2004, just
six weeks after my dad died, our beloved golden, Ranger,
succumbed to cancer. Our hearts were broken, being hit
with two profound losses within weeks of each other.
Ranger’s sister died two years before he did, and for
the first time ever, we were a dog-less family.
A couple of months after
we said goodbye to Ranger, I called the IEGRR. Carol
Thompson was very empathetic to our recent losses and
said she thought she had the perfect fit for our family.
His name was Riley, and he had just come in a few days
earlier.
Riley’s story was as
mysterious as it was interesting. He had been picked up
by the Post Falls animal shelter as a stray and was
claimed by his owner/caregiver shortly thereafter. He
was picked up a second time a few weeks later; however,
no one came to get him that second time. The shelter
knew it was the same dog because Riley had a very
distinguishable black diamond-shaped mark on his
tongue. (Carol pointed out his mark to us and described
him as being a diamond in the rough.) The shelter told
Carol they were going to send him to WSU unless she
wanted to claim him.
We happily brought our
new love home and quickly discovered that he was no
diamond “in the rough” - rather, he was a fully-polished
diamond gem. Riley’s previous owners must have spent a
lot of time and/or money in training him. He knew all
of the basic commands - sit, stay, come, lay down - and
he would walk at heel with or without a leash. He didn’t
jump on counter-tops, people, or furniture; and would
actually refrain from giving slobbering kisses that is
so typical of most dogs. (Once we coaxed our first
“kiss” out of him, however, he was cured of that!) He
was so incredibly well-behaved that we knew he had
obviously been well-loved in his past home and wondered
what his true story was.
One of our neighbors
wondered if maybe his family had been deployed to Iraq
and maybe he had gotten away from a temporary
caregiver. Whatever his story, it was hard to believe
that Riley would run away from any home where he was
loved. We never had to worry about him getting out or
running away. In fact, one time when the gate was left
open after we had left for work and school, he stayed
right on the front porch and waited for us the whole
day. He was never far from our side.
In 2007, we took in a
stray black lab named Duke. From the first time they
met, Riley and Duke were the best of friends; they
played and played and played together…and so our family
was complete for the next four years.
We never knew exactly how
old Riley was when he came to us, but as it turned out,
he was several years older than we thought. Around
December 2010, Riley started feeling his age and began
to slow down considerably. We had again suffered a
profound loss when my mom passed away two months before
in October. It seemed like deja vu all over again. We
knew Riley was getting old, but thought the warmth of
the coming summer would help keep him around for at
least another year.
Sadly, that wasn’t the
case. We said goodbye to Riley on March 17, 2011. It
was heartbreaking - perhaps more so than any other dog
I’ve lost. Our Riley puppy brought such joy to our
lives. We told him all the time, including up to the
moment he slipped away, that he was the best dog ever -
and he was!
Over the years I have
wanted to tell Carol what a good thing she did for us
that day in 2005 when she placed Riley with us. But as
it happens - life got in the way, and I never made the
call or wrote the letter. Today I would like to say
thank you, Carol, from the bottom of our hearts for
bringing Riley to us.
It is clear that Riley’s
buddy, Duke, feels the loss of his friend as we do; so
it is inevitable that we will be making another call to
the IEGRR in the hope of welcoming another golden into
our home.
Again, thank you for all
you do, Therese Roberson
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We have had a golden retriever past.
we started with Sam. He was not trained and I only
knew him for a few years until my parents said he was
"going to a farm where he could run and be happy!" He
was a violent and wild dog from the pet store. After
getting rid of Sam, my parents met with Carol
Tompson. Just a few days later, we had Riley. She was
about 7 when we got her. She was the best dog ever! We
called her our rug because she would lay around
the house all day! She was 11 when we found out that
she had cancer. We had to put her to sleep. I thought
it was the saddest day of my life. Then my parents
talked to Carol again and found that another golden
retriever was found just a few hours from our home
roaming around, abandoned. Carol brought her to our
home, and we knew she was the dog for us! Before
adopting her, she had the nickname of Butter. It
described her looks inside and out. She was a a year
and a half old, younger than Riley, just liked we
hoped. We renamed her Sadie. She is still our dog now
and I don’t know what I would do without her. She is
energetic and sweet. She is four now, and still loving
as always. I want to thank Carol for giving Sadie to
us, she means everything to our family!!!
Thanks Carol! You are the
BEST!!!!!!!
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Hello
this is Joey we got him from IEGRR
about 7 years ago. He is a very good
friend.
Just thought I would give you
another photo of a very successful
adoption.
In September 2008 my
golden retriever Meggie was 11 years old and
seemed to have lost much of her enthusiasm
for life. Though healthy, she really seemed
to be depressed, sleeping most of the time.
She had been my buddy through thick and thin
and I knew I would not want to be ‘dogless’
very long when she went over the ‘rainbow
bridge’, which seemed not far off.
So when I heard about
IEGRR and called Carol Tompson I explained I
had an old decrepit dog and was calling in
preparation for her inevitable, and
apparently not too distant departure, when I
would then like to get another Golden. Carol
visited and vetted me and Meggie at my house
and we discussed my wish to get another
female, preferably a young one, when Meggie
died. Carol mentioned that they almost never
got really young dogs. I said I’d call when
Meggie died. And that was that.
About 3 weeks later
Carol called and said they had a 13 week old
female for adoption - did I want it? I
wasn’t really ready for THAT decision but
agreed to ‘go meet’ (yeah, sure…) the puppy
- who was described as a ‘pistol’. Little
did I know how accurate that description was
(is) and what I was getting into.
A few days later after
hastily ’dog proofing’ (I thought) the house
I brought ‘renamed Gloria’ home to meet
Meggie. Being such a good natured old thing
Meggie decided to just ignore ‘it’ since
‘it’ surely would be returned to whoever we
were dog-sitting for in a few days. Gloria,
having spent a week or so gaining confidence
at Carol Thompson’s ‘IEGRR home for
temporarily wayward dogs’ was not at all
intimidated by Meggie’s lack of interest or
her size. Very fascinated by Meggie’s 11
year accumulation of soon-to-be eye-less,
nose-less, tail-less stuffed animals. After
a few days Meggie began to interact with the
new pest and soon they were romping around
together and wrestling in the 97 inches of
snow we had. Meggie lost weight and gained
interest in life.
Soon Meggie was acting
like a 7 year old dog rather than a 11 year
old. It has been fascinating watching Maggie
‘teach’ Gloria, as well as incredibly
helpful. Although Gloria thinks she’s the
‘alpha’ dog in their play she carefully
watches Meggie to decide how to react to any
type of decision situation.
Gloria is now
approaching 2 years of age and she and
Meggie and are best buddies.
The point is - if you
already have a mellow old aging Golden,
adopting another Golden may be the best
thing you can do for your old dog, the
adopted dog, and yourself.
I would like to thank Carol and all of the volunteers at IEGRR for placing
Emily into our home. I never knew
just how much joy adding a dog could
bring to our family. We had wanted
a Golden for a number of years, but
due to some neighborhood covenants,
we were only permitted to install
vinyl fences (expensive) so we had
put off getting our Golden until we
could provide the proper home and
care that these wonderful dogs
need. After several years of
savings, we finally managed to get
the yard fenced. So it was off to
the rescue to see which bundle of
joy we could bring into our lives.
Though we were not first time dog
owners, we hadn’t had a four legged
friend in our lives for the better
part of 10 years. Jobs, careers,
and the joy of two children, now 8
and 3, delayed the placement of our
four legged friend. We did have
some considerations, as our youngest
is petite for her age and
respectfully cautious of something
twice her size. Additionally, we are
a dual career family (like most
folks) and so we were wanting a dog
that was beautifully seasoned, easy
going to our busy lifestyle, and
still youthful and a joy to be
around. It is incredible how much
our expectations had been far
exceeded. She is truly pure old
gold.
On our first visit to Carol’s,
amongst all the usual excitement of
meeting a new four legged friend,
the family had just walked Blooms
Day, so our littlest one was a
little tired. That and the rain
added wonderful extra elements to
our visit to see what type of
personalities existed just beyond
Carols’ garage. We met all types of
wonderful Golden’s. My son was set
on a ‘boy dog’ for no other reason
than ‘girls are yucky.’ My daughter
started to have second thoughts and
frankly was over-stimulated and just
wanted to go home, but someone
caught our eye, and her name was
Emily, age 8. Sweet, petite, and
demure and with a look of
uncertainty in her eye, she suddenly
moved to the top of our list. Yes,
she was a girl and that meant
compromise with our son, but with
such the sweetest disposition and
mellow temperament, she was
certainly one for us to talk about
on our way home. My son was voting
for a ‘boy dog.’ Over the next
several days, we all had our say and
talked about which dog would be the
one for our family. After some
negotiation that would make a lawyer
proud, my son managed to negotiate
the purchase of all the new items
for Emily, leashes, bowls, toys,
etc. There was still some cautious
considerations, so we set up a
follow up visit the next weekend,
thus allowing our youngest a chance
to interact with Emily when our
youngest wasn’t so over whelmed and
when we could all go for a nice walk
in the neighborhood. Emily came
home with us after a pleasant walk
at Carol’s for a ‘let’s see
weekend.” The trip home included a
walk through Petsmart, where
everybody complimented us on Emily’s
good manners and beauty. By Sunday
night (yes, just 24 hours later) we
knew right away that she was ‘ours’
and that there would be no way she
could ever leave our home. That
wonderful bundle of joy, adopted us
just as much as we adopted her. She
was sweet, polite, well behaved, and
knew all the commands of sit, stay,
down, and shake. All of the
wonderful good citizen things that a
family could have hoped for, our
Emily already had.
Her personality has blossomed
and flourished since being in our
home which has allowed our youngest
to say “look Daddy, I’m giving Emily
a hug.” Emily has been such a
wonderful treat, has blended into
our family and lifestyle so smoothly
and effortlessly, that we are
pinching ourselves to see if this is
real. She is gentle on the leash
with no pulls or tugs, walks by your
side, has greeted every dog in the
neighborhood with a sniff and a bark
and has been such a joy to have at
our side. She loves all the hugs,
belly rubs, and attention. She
loves the water and bathes
beautifully. She has come out of
her semi-timid shell, and now when
she goes for a ‘walkie walk” her
front paws are down her rear is high
in the air and her tail is a wagging
machine. Oh by the way, she even
potty’s when told. She is just
unbelievable. Two of my neighbors
(coincidentally) are also IEGRR
adoptive parents and Emily gets
along great with those dogs as
well. We could almost have our own
little rescue reunion, from Carols
capable and loving hands, to our
loving and forever homes. I
understand the decision to surrender
is often a difficult and troublesome
one for many, as life is full of
twists and turns, but we are so
thankful that Emily is part of our
lives now. Though it has only been
a short time since Emily has joined
our family, she is just loving all
the love, attention, and play that
the whole family is providing. I
can not say enough how wonderful
this dog is and how much love she
has brought to our home. She enjoys
her morning and evening walks and is
always there at the door to greet us
with a wagging tail when we get
home. A great big thank you goes out
to Carol and all the volunteers at
IEGRR for all of your hard work and
tireless efforts. Emily has found a
wonderful home, full of children,
happiness, and plenty of
opportunities to play and get love
and affection from everybody, even
the neighborhood kids. All the kids
at the Elementary school when our 8
year old gets picked up, run over
and give “Emily” a pat and a rub and
say how beautiful she is. And
there’s Emily, all smiles and loving
all the attention she so richly
deserves.
March 7th,
2009. Tomorrow will be the day I meet up with Carol Tompson. I've
never met her yet...except for over the phone. What a remarkable
lady. She however, remembers talking to me. We've had alot of
conversations over the phone during the last 8 or 9 months. That's
how long it's taken me to finally come to grips that our two Golden
pure-breds might be better off with families that can give them all
the love that golden's deserve. We bought our 1st pure-bred back in
2000. The second one came along after we rescued her from a
relative who could no longer care for her. They're both the same
age so it's been a fun ride.
But I had been
struggling with this decision for a long time because I felt so
guilty for feeling like I may be "abandoning" them and handing them
over to an organization (or anybody for that matter) that I knew
little about. I hadn't known that they even had a website until
right this minute when I got off the phone with carol to confirm our
appointment for tomorrow.
And even though I played the game of
assuring Carol (myself really) that I was
making the right decision and that this time
I was for sure going to go through with my
plans of giving them up for adoption, I was
still having doubts. Today I spent my day
just with them since my wife's out of town
visiting our immediate family. I had been
deliberating all day long whether or not I
was going to go through with this or not.
I began by
taking them to the dog park out at State
Line (which is free & is a great place for
them to run with other dogs). Then I took
them for walks out in our field at our
rental house that we're currently in. I
later took them to the grocery store, where
I got them some chew bones and round
steaks. Went for more walks. Brushed them
each for about an hour. Gave them each a
bath. Generally...just spent the day with
them.
You
see, my wife and I have been struggling with
this decision because we love them so much,
but with a new grandbaby & family 450 miles
away and working full-time and starting a
business that will hopefully put us nearer
to our grandbaby, I've always felt guilty
for just spending so little time with "the
girls".
Still
deliberating up until this evening, I
decided to check out the website. And
that's when I found all of "you". "You" are
all the other Golden retriever lovers that I
never knew existed. I wanna say "thanks" to
you all. It wasn't until I read all of your
happy stories with tears streaming down my
face that I knew I was making the right
decision for our girls. (I know call me a
softy). My wife and I were never able to
have kids either so maybe that's my
explanation for being so close to our dogs.
I have to
say that they are for sure happy tears
though. I guess you just can't take the kid
out of a real grown man. If a young boy
grows up with a good ol' "fuzzhead" as his
childhood companion, there's something
special that lives on in us forever I
guess. I don't know whether or not the two
of them will wind up in the same homes. But
it really wouldn't matter after reading all
the stories of how well the dogs seem to
adjust to all their new homes and how much
all the new owners love, care for, & respect
their new companions. It seems like there's
an exact match out there in the works of
always happening.
We weren't
going to be around hardly at all with our
new schedules. And I already knew they
weren't getting the attention that goldens
need. So, to all of you who have given your
dog (of all ages) new homes, thank you. And
thank you so much for posting your stories
here. For owners in my situation, that
means everything. It's been a mental up and
down struggle for many months. And now I
know for sure that "our girls" are going to
be given a special home.
Penny
On June 29, 2008 our family went to visit Carol
Tompson at her home to drop off some dog food, toys and treats that our
9 year old daughter, Mikaylie, wanted to donate to the Golden Retriever
Rescue. It had been over a year since we had adopted Brody (seen below
in the success story) and since that time, all Mikaylie ever talked
about was her dogs and how all golden retrievers needed a good home.
When we got to Carol’s house we met all the dogs at that time that lived
with Carol. It was a wonderful experience for Mikaylie, because she got
to play and spend some quality time with them. But there was one dog in
particular that touched all of our hearts. Her name was Penny. Penny
is an 11 year old senior, and her face and body language were evident of
her age. She seemed so sad, but there was something about the way she
looked at us and put her paw and then her chin on all of our laps. It
was as if she knew we were there to take her home.
As we were leaving, there was just something about Penny that we could
not get out of our minds. Maybe it was her eyes, her sweet, yet sad
demeanor that made us all discuss her in the car ride home. When we
went to Carol’s we had no intention of adopting another golden
retriever, especially a senior dog. We already had 2 that were two
years old and full of energy! Plus, our pets are our family, so the
thought of taking on an 11 year old senior who may not have a lot of
life left in her, was hard to fathom. But it was our daughter who kept
telling us, that even if she only lived with us for a few months, it was
better to give her love for 2 months then no love at all. It was hard
to argue with that!
So the next week, Penny came to live
with us. She had to have surgery, which was hard,
because she was going from several different homes,
to surgery, and then back to our house. She didn’t
know who to trust. It took her several weeks to
finally realize that we were her new family. At
first, she wouldn’t really act excited when we came
home at the end of the day. But now, she does the
exact same thing as Izzie and Brody, our other two
golden’s. She starts hopping on her front legs,
searches the floor for something to pick up,
crinkles her ears and talks to us as we are coming
through the door. She never leaves our side and
always needs to be touching us in some way, I
suppose to make sure that we are going to stay with
her.
Since Penny joined our family we have seen her grow
younger every day! She loves to go on walks, go in
the car for “coffee” runs, play with her stuffed
animals, play fetch and she even went swimming for
the first time and seemed to enjoy it after the
first shock of figuring out how to swim. We just
experienced our first snowfall of the year with
Penny, and it was obvious by the way she rolled
around and made dog angels that she enjoyed the
snow.
We realize that we may not have the privilege of
having Penny in our lives for a long time, but the
days that we do have with her make everything worth
it. We never thought adopting a senior dog would be
such a rewarding experience. She has brought so
much joy to all of our lives and has become a
wonderful companion for our daughter. It is obvious
that she has fallen in love with her new family,
just as we have fallen in love with her. Thank you
to Carol Tompson and the Golden Retriever Rescue for
all that you do.
Originally we decided to adopt
Penny because she was a senior dog who we felt
deserved to live a happy life with a family who
would love her and appreciate her. But it is our
family who has really benefited by having Penny. She
has given us so much more in return, more then we
could ever give her, with her big heart and joyous
attitude. She always makes us smile.
Our Kids… Izzie, Mikaylie, Brody and Penny
Brody and Penny our two rescue dogs
Penny and Brody at the lake
Brody, Izzie and Penny – this picture describes
their personality very well. Penny is laying next
to the ball to make sure that
the game stops while she rests. The pups are
waiting patiently for the ball to be thrown again!
Penny making snow angels
Our goldens… Izzie, Penny and Brody
Penny with her favorite toy. She always sleeps with
her bunny and packs it around.
Penny and Mikaylie. Penny always looks like she is
smiling!
Molly
Hi,
we are Jim and Carol. We lost out
old Golden mix in March. There was
such a void in our lives that we
knew we had to fill with another
Golden. After talking to Carol and
telling her our needs, our son drove
me to see Molly. I knew when I seen
her my husband would not get her
because she was alot bigger then our
other dog . But my son fell in love
with her as she looked so much like
the dog he use to have. So
surprise, we brought her home. My
husband wasn't sure at first when we
got her home. That was April 1st
2008. He has since changed his mind
and loves her. She loves to ride,
loves our granddaughter, gets along
good with the neighbor kids.
Everything we wanted.
She
will give you five when you give her
a treat. She loves playing with her
toys and once a week we take her to
play with our sons dogs. She loves
running with his 2year old Lab. And
she loved playing in the wading
pool with his Lab. We are so glad
we gave her a chance at having a
forever home.
Summer 2009 update on Molly
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Chipper
We moved to the Pacific Northwest in the summer of
2007 leaving behind our family and friends on the
East Coast. Jeff and I quickly settled in made new
friends and began to explore the Palouse and
Northern Idaho. We bought our first house at the end
of 2007 and realized we had the space and stability
to be dog owners. We wanted a fairly active but good
natured dog that could go on hikes and mushroom hunt
with us and our new friends. Jeffʼs aunt had a
fabulous golden retriever when he was growing up and
was sold on the idea of adopting a golden. He
contacted Inland Empire Golden Retriever Rescue and
we drove to Spokane to hopefully meet our new best
friend. We were introduced to Chipper our golden
retriever. He immediately stood up on his back legs
and gave Jeff a hug and licked his face.
Chipper was found on the side of
the road nearly dead but was and still is a trusting
little guy. His prior trauma appears to have been
forgotten. He is happy and well adjusted. He loves
everybody, human and animal. One of our cats hangs
out with him on a regular basis. He is in dog
obedience and appears to have the potential for
agility training. Most recently, he helped me pass
out Halloween candy to local children. Below are
some pictures of Chipper mushroom hunting and
playing with Jeff. We are so pleased to have
Chipper. Jeff and I would like to thank Carol in
particular and Inland Empire Golden Retriever Rescue
for saving our dog Chip.
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