No matter what I was doing, whether it was just putting out the garbage, letting out the chickens, or putting them away again at night, cleaning the pool, or digging a hole, Nash always wanted to be with me following along with his bum wagging and a smile – yes a dog can smile – happy to be involved, happy to be outside, happy to be around whoever was busy doing anything.
The gentlest of souls, he guarded the other animals, protecting them and stopping fights, sticking his face right in there and stopping the cats from fighting, or the chickens from fighting, or even the other dogs when they were fighting over a favorite toy. A blue Merle Australian shepherd, he was mostly grey from the start as soon as he got his adult coat that is, which suited his old soul. He was selfless, kind, and had a compassion that you couldn’t help but feel whenever you looked into his eyes. He was the kind of dog that would just stand back and let the other dogs eat his food if he thought they needed it more than he did. I could hold out a piece of food for him and he would never snap, never be forceful, but gently take it barely closing his teeth around it without ever making contact with my hand.
We picked him out of a litter when he was just a few weeks old, even then, his eyes gave away his personality and compassion. The name came to us since I had just returned from a business trip to Nashville, and it just suited him, and the breeders used it as part of his legal name on his papers since he was a purebred. He quickly grew, very quickly, but never lost the happiness and perkiness of puppydom. Even on his last day, riddled with cancer and lesions on his lungs, he was happy and trying to help me with chores in the morning, keeping the chickens in line and following me like the happiest shadow you could ever meet.
As soon as you met him, and he figured out you were a friend, you were a friend for life and part of his pack. He was not a small dog, but he wanted to sit on your lap and lick your face if you let him, or just curl up next to you content to be near his people. All of our dogs have been special and a part of the family, and Nash was the one that you wished all animals could learn from. His heart, his joy for life, his kindness and selflessness, those traits made him who he was and make losing him horrible, but having known him made us all blessed.
Rest In Peace Nashy. My buddy, my constant companion, my happy little helper. Thank you for the time we had. 13 yrs went by in the blink of an eye. You were there when the kids grew up, thru a lot of hard times, helping in ways I’m not sure you ever knew with your little wag of your bum and your smiles. You left big paw prints on all our hearts. I’m sure Tilley and Gunner were there to meet you as you passed.
We all love you Nash. Until we meet again on that rainbow bridge. Good boy.
Nashville Star “Nash”, Feb 10, 2007 – June 23, 2020
-barkerp