Sunday, October 5, 2014

Peyton - Our Baby Girl


We told Chase that if he went to school (pre-school) like a “big boy” that we would get him a dog.  For the life of me I can’t figure out why I said it?  What I should have told him was “it’s the law to go to school” but I didn’t and we had to make good on our word.  So, off we went to the animal shelter in search of the perfect pet.  We came across this puppy that really seemed to want to go home with us.   She was in a kennel with her siblings that had been dumped on the side of the road at birth.  She had such a sweet face and stood on her hind legs as we walked by making sure we saw her above the others.  It was done!  She was exactly 10 weeks old and available for adoption that very day and coming home with us!   The workers clapped for Peyton as she was brought to us in the waiting area.  She was beautiful and Chase was so happy that everyone loved his puppy so much to clap for her! 
Peyton was perfect in every way.  Chase referred to her as his baby sister.  She treated each of us different.  Peyt “kept” house with me and looked to me as her caregiver, spoke (literally) to Mike each day when he would come home from work seeming to tell him everything that had happened while he was out and kept him company doing everything outdoors.   Chase belonged to Peytie Girl.  He was hers to protect and serve.  His room was her room.  She adored him!   Peyton could talk (no joke, she could actually speak), knew all of her babies (stuffed animals) by name, could catch a ball with ease, loved to go in the car, loved to play chase indoors or out and smiled all of the time.   She had a huge personality!  Chase had basically spent his life with her. 
Saying goodbye was by far one of the hardest things we’ve ever experienced as a family.  The day she left us Chase said many things to her, but one thing in particular, “who will I tell all my secrets to?” We buried her in a beautiful spot in our back yard with her babies and favorite toys, wrapped in her blanket embroidered with Chase’s name.  There is a void in this house that will never be filled. A loss that can’t truly be described other than lonely.  Best Dog Ever! 
                                       Peyton Shae Slone 7/2000-10/2013  
* Peyton would have been Chase’s name had he been a girl. J