Jackboy’s Pride

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Abused, abandoned and left to die of thirst or predation more than a dozen years ago on a largely uninhabited county road terminating at our rural property’s entrance, Jackboy brought much laughter and comfort to our household. Tireless shadow, friend, writing partner, loyal companion and protector, he was, and will remain forever, a good boy – in his estimation, the highest possible praise. It has been two days. We miss him.

Jackboy’s Pride

Through patience,
recognition eases in: the patterns

of repetition and praise
and joy in task. The orange ball. A scorpion’s

tail. How we delight in sharing each
victory. And with the breeze

runs other unspoken tales – a neighbor’s
cruelty, bones, the pregnant raccoon

lumbering through the cedars. But nothing
deters the jump and the following drop.

He nips heels where none exist. We follow.

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129 thoughts on “Jackboy’s Pride

      • …u kissed a universal touchstone with this one…we had to improvise a duet in memoriam of prospero’s ariel, a blue ribbon champion & buddy for 16 year! he died in my arms several dogs ago but he still runs in our hart of harts…thank you for this arresting eulogy robert-san! gasso, sacred warrior! m

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    • ahh robert san, dogs are gods as we both know…if we were as good as our dogs think we are the world would be a much better place… i am on my 7th dog just now – a double pedigree UK registered Irish Setter named Redwing Cordelia’s Koning Leartje. KL never has a bad day! Your poem brings back sweet memories of gods who have gone before us into what lies beyond…gassho sacred warrior (i adore your poetry & am so deeply honored such a fine poet appreciates the ink stains of my scribling quill) ^^~~~~+

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  1. It’s so sad when they are gone and then we miss them forever.
    I booked a place in Dog’s Heaven so I know I will see them again someday.
    I bet Jackboy had a great life 🙂

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  2. I knew I was going to cry….I’m so sorry for your loss of Jackboy, but I am so happy you all were together for all the love and wonder of being deeply together. Yes, a good boy. We should all wish to be good boys. they teach us so much more than we realize or can imagine.

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  3. I too am sorry for your loss, you had a great pet and friend and I am saddened by the neighbor’s crueity and happy by how he nipped at your heels-there is simplicity here and great joy but cuts too when you think of the untimely loss-my condolences and your words brought tears to my eyes as well

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  4. One of the sadder times in life is losing one of our animal friends and companions. He will always be with you. And perhaps most of all he was lucky to have you and vice versa.

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  5. What a lovely dog–sad to hear what he went through but glad that he had a happy ending and brought joy to you and your family’s lives.

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  6. I’ll say a prayer for you. There’s no pain quite like losing a faithful canine companion. Just today, while I was out walking, I was “overwhelmed” by the memory of a dog we lost to a seizure some months back, and I had to simply stand still and wait for the grief to wash over me as I thought of the joy that we were able to share during her brief life.

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  7. They truly are family. mine has an orange ring that she never leaves behind. Thank you for sharing. shared love… ‘And with the breeze runs other unspoken tales….’

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    • Jack had two favorite balls – a black one in the country, and an orange one in town. He’d lost interest in them lately, which was an indicator of his pain. I’ve not yet been able to throw out his ball. Many memories…

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  8. This is very beautiful.

    I have two rescue dogs of my own and they are at the centre of my world. This is such a lovely tribute. I am so sorry for your loss.

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  9. I’m so sorry about Jackboy’s passing, Robert, but I’m also glad you guys saved him from a miserable fate out in the tireless Texas sun. This poem is a great tribute to his admirable & loving character, as is the poignant photo of his squeaky ball. Five-plus years later, we have our dog’s squeaky soccer ball (and his adoption photo in the paper, etc.). I keep his toy out in the yard as a reminder.

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    • I imagine that at some point I’ll let the ball go. But I’ve also kept his bed here in my writing shack (he had two other beds – in the living room, and the bedroom), in hopes, perhaps, of finding another canine writing partner.

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      • If you ever do fiction writing, Robert, I could see something about Jackboy’s life story, fictionalized, making its way into the annual (AFAIK it’s still annual) AKC fiction writing contest. I think they’re usually in January and, I think, don’t have to feature “papered” or “certified” purebreds. That’s a good story/concept in itself, of a canine-human writing partnership. I sort of visualize an opinionated Asta barking his approval to certain lines and rhymes. I know cats are featured in a lot, especially mysteries, but dogs?? Not sure.

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  10. This is a touching tribute. Dogs have and share character and special moments with us in much the same way as other humans. Your piece does a great job of providing the sort of specific moments that one remembers from life with a dog. Our relationship with dogs is among the most special things on the planet.

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  11. I just lost the best dog in the world, too. Some days I burst into random crying. Grieve, for there is not better place for your sorrow than the loss of one so loyal and loving. Then, once your heart comes up for air, remember him through by honoring the lessons he taught you.

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  12. I’ve just sat here reading through your pain and reliving mine after losing my beautiful grand-dog,Tyra, to cancer at Easter time. Only we who have loved and lost our much loved pets can fully appreciate your sorrow. I’m feeling your pain!

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