In March of this year I got a puppy off of Craigslist, a 4 month old black lab that I named Pepper. She had quite the personality in her little black body and was full of energy. She knocked things over constantly with her tail and loved to chase it around my legs. One of my favorite things was when she would have to go to her kennel when she was in trouble and after being in there a little while she would start howling. She was a mix and had a white toe on one of her back paws. She was very long--tail, nose, torso--and I couldn't ever decide what she was mixed with, doxin or wolf:) Some of the not so fun moments were when I found multiple holes in the new carpet, bit marks in the secretary I inherited from my great-grandmother and a smashed oriental poppy bush the week it was going to bloom. There were also the tours around the neighborhood when she got out of the yard and thought it was a game to run away from me. Mostly though she made me smile and want to be the person she thought I was. We would run and hike together, and she was always so excited when I got home, wagging her whole body.
Two months ago she got sick and died. Very few situations in my life have been more difficult than that Sunday afternoon when I found her and the aftermath. For several weeks I would wake up expecting her black nose in my face before I even opened my eyes and felt lost coming home to an empty house. I hope all dogs go to heaven and that Pepper is there digging, howling, running and getting lots of good-girl treats. The holes in the carpet and bites in the furniture remain in her memory and make me smile as I think of the little lab with more energy than she could handle. In the mean time I will focus on house plants...
Pepper was NOT allowed on the furniture, but sometimes she was too cute for me to yell at her.
We went on a girls trip to Homer and Pepper got to come, her favorite part was chasing seagulls on the beach.
My nephew Owen loved to go up into my room and get into Pepper's kennel. She would get very confused and concerned that her inner sanctum was compromised by a little bossy person. At the end of the summer when the twins went back to Utah, Pepper was one of the few word they both would say.
