{"id":525,"date":"2009-05-21T03:33:00","date_gmt":"2009-05-21T07:33:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2009\/05\/21\/wednesday-night-strider\/"},"modified":"2009-05-21T03:33:00","modified_gmt":"2009-05-21T07:33:00","slug":"wednesday-night-strider","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2009\/05\/21\/wednesday-night-strider\/","title":{"rendered":"Wednesday night &#8211; Strider"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><div id=\"pBlogBody_490240968\" class=\"blogContent\">\n<center><\/center><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\">Our dog friend Strider died last night. He&#8217;d been a constant friend to us as we ran by his house several times a week for the past 13 years; Diane and I went running this morning down by the rivershore. As we turned into the trail the dogs across Cochran road .. Coco and the two Doberman&#8217;s at\u00a0 Deb&#8217;s house.. started barking like crazy. Not just their normal barking.. but an insescent wail.. almost a question. Chai and Satori couldn&#8217;t make out the sound either They stayed with me while Diane went to check what was up with all the dogs. She came back a few minutes later to tell me that that Strider had died yesterday night.. \u00a0 I knew it was coming.. but still it brought me to tears. \u00a0 I knew he had not been doing well.. he was in clearly in pain. so I said my private good bye to him yesterday morning.\u00a0\u00a0 He would always be standing outside of his house watching me and the dogs run by.. The dogs and I would always walk over to him to say hi. I&#8217;d scratch under his chin and he&#8217;d smile.. He really did smile.. he had this funny way of curling his lips like he was going to growl\u00a0\u00a0 which meant he was happy.\u00a0\u00a0 I&#8217;m really going to miss him.. Good bye my friend . .. I wish you peace..<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\">As I&#8217;m writing this I just found a note from Strider&#8217;s owner in tonight&#8217;s Richmond Front Page Forum .. Here&#8217;s the note<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><font color=\"#3366ff\"><i>SO LONG AND THANKS FOR ALL THE BONES<br \/>By Molly D<br \/>Wed, 20 May 2009<\/p>\n<p>I am passing along some final thoughts from Strider &#8211; Francis<\/p>\n<p>Hi Neighbors &#8211; I&#8217;m not going to be making my morning rounds around Dugway, Cochran\u00a0 Road and Wheeler Lane to visit you any longer.\u00a0 I wanted to thank you\u00a0 all for taking such good care of me.\u00a0 You fed me bones and treats, you petted me and called me a good dog.\u00a0 You gave me rides home when you thought I was lost or had wandered too far.\u00a0\u00a0 I loved riding in cars and I especially loved getting treats on my rounds.\u00a0 You can still give your treats to Cocoa &#8211; she a really good dog and has been a best friend to me lately.\u00a0\u00a0 A big shout out to Max &#038; Elcie across the road &#8211; keep howling &#8211; AWOOOO!\u00a0 Chai &#038; Sartori &#8211; thanks for the bones!\u00a0 To the mailman, I hope you enjoy delivering the mail in peace and quiet.\u00a0 I&#8217;ve got a resting place where I can watch Cochran Road and Wheeler Lane &#8211; so drive slow.\u00a0 Thanks to Virginia Clarke for making an extra trip out to see me in the end.\u00a0 I&#8217;m off to a place where my hips don&#8217;t hurt, I can run up and down hills, chew sticks into little toothpicks !<br \/>\u00a0and swim all day long!<br \/>Take Care,<br \/>Strider<\/i><\/font><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\">I thought of Strider all through my day..\u00a0\u00a0 This evening I had a show down in Monkton. I was feeling a bit sad.. but the prospect of doing the mad science thing cheered me up. I always enjoy visiting the kids in Monkton. Tonight it was cub scouts from monkton, New Haven and Hinesburgh.\u00a0\u00a0 The show was noisy and fun.. a great group of kids..\u00a0\u00a0 After the show, the scout masters of both packs each handed me\u00a0 very generous checks Sam&#8217;s fund.. I didn&#8217; t even know they knew.. Once again\u00a0 today I was moved to tears..\u00a0 <\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><\/p>\n<p align=\"left\">\u00a0<\/p>\n<p align=\"left\"><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/i147.photobucket.com\/albums\/r319\/johncohn\/may2009\/may2009008.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I love people&#8230;.\u00a0\u00a0 and dogs.. <\/p>\n<p><\/p>\n<p>Gnite Sam<br \/>-me<\/p>\n<p>\n<\/div><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Our dog friend Strider died last night. He&#8217;d been a constant friend to us as we ran by his house several times a week for the past 13 years; Diane and I went running this morning down by the rivershore. As we turned into the trail the dogs across Cochran road .. Coco and the &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/2009\/05\/21\/wednesday-night-strider\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Wednesday night &#8211; Strider<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-525","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=525"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/525\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=525"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=525"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/johncohn.org\/base\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=525"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}