03/27/2024
Loomis was a wild man. He was kicked out of obedience school, he had to be locked in the bathroom at parties so he didnt convince the partygoers to throw sticks for him until he passd out. One time he ate like 60 gingerbread ornaments I had made and decorated with puff paint. He dug up my garden, he ate from the table sitting on barstools. He had a 10 foot vertical jump. He was lawless and reckless. He loved water and fetch and food and mostly he loved his people. By the time his little sister, pip was born, he was 8. A proper big brother. He was like a pup again. By the time I opened the daycare, Loomis was 9 years old. At 10, We thought goodbyes were imminent when his larynx began to collapse and he began struggling to breathe, but we borrowed 3.5 more years of time with a big surgery. He returned to work. He had finally settled and he had finally found his calling. He had accepted that dock diving was a notion of the past and eating sticks was now dangerous to his condition. He was a nanny now. He had to get serious. Where those kids went, Loomis went. He used to beg mercilessly as he got older so sometimes I would have to close him out of the playroom during lunchtime, but he would just bark incessantly until I let him be back with his babies again. He needed to be near them at all times. He was the therapy dog for the kiddos who had a hard time with morning transitions, or missed mommies during the day. He would let them cling to him and snuggle him. Until he licked their faces with his smelly old man breath and they decided they had met their comfort quota. He would plop himself right down the middle of the action, and refused to move no matter how much they demanded more space for their blocks and trains. As he got older, they would all remind each other, “be gentle with loomis he’s an old man.” Today we said goodbye to the best nanny dog. He loved those kids and I know that he is very happy being able to continue watching them all from somewhere over the rainbow. We love you Loomis, you were the best coteacher I could’ve asked for. I am so grateful for every beautiful phase of your long life. 🌈 (can you spot Loomis in all the pictures with the munchkins?)