Some favorites of my Lilly.
It’s been a month since she left moving at the only speed she ever had, fast. While I will never stop missing her, I’m reshaping myself as an I not a we and find comfort in the knowledge that who I am now is because she helped me shape myself the whole time she was with me. She taught me so much about behavior (across the species), life, and joy.
Many of you have heard my story of how Lilly arrived, but here it is for those who don’t know it and just for the reminder of magic. Dixie, my Aussie, died on a Monday. The following Sunday evening I was looking on a few rescue sites and I heard a voice (I normally only hear my own voices) that said, “You don’t need to look for a dog, the right dog will appear.” The following morning I had a message from a friend, our fairy dogmother, “I know it may be too soon, but I have a dog you should meet.” With the message was a photo of Lilly and I knew I was supposed to meet her. I met her that Tuesday and on Friday she came to visit to make sure she’d be okay with the resident cats. I brought her home for good on that Saturday.
From fairly early on I had the sense that we would not have a long time together. I have two daily gratitude practice groups, one started 15 years ago and the other started 11 years ago. I know having that strong foundation in the perspective of gratitude in combination with the sense that I wouldn’t have long with Lilly allowed me to fully appreciate her every day we were together. During our time together I knew I would never know another dog like her and would never have the connection we had.
Nine packed years. She stayed just days past her 9th gotcha day. She helped me transition from massage therapist to dog trainer, being my partner through the KPA-CTP program, and helping me get my CCUI. We did all the sports and we were perfection as a team whether it was actually in sports or in daily life. We did some dock diving, but in rally she shone. We didn’t trial much, but titled rapidly in rally because we qualified in all but one run in our whole career. She loved tricks and so many people loved watching her run through her repertoire which was quite extensive. NW was our main sport and we eventually became a super solid team. She broadened my world bringing in so many people and dogs. We walked and hiked many, many miles together and that was when we were most in sync, our rhythms fitting together and into the greater rhythms of the planet. Those hikes were a necessity for both of us. But, Lilly’s greatest love was water. I always joked that if we ever got lost, we wouldn’t die of thirst, because Lilly would lead us to the water.
I am comforted knowing her final days were full of her favorite things and beings. Her arrival was magical and speedy. Our time together was magical and full. Her departure was a gift in that there were no decisions to make other than to be there, hands on her body, for her final breaths. Everything is energy and while there is a hole in the physical plane where she was by my side, we were already one and will always be one. We are all part of the whole.