Goodbye Mr Rhett
Today Mr. Rhett crossed the rainbow bridge. We had an vet come to our house and it was very peaceful. Rhett was brought to us through the animal distribution system. Our home’s previous owner had an escape artist dog so our backyard is nearly impervious to invasion by puppies. But one of the kids pointed out the window at a dog following Lucy around the yard.

Julie went to rehearsal that night while trying to find a home for this puppy. He stunk pretty bad so I gave him a bath and then cuddled with him outside. He was very small.



Pretty early on, Rhett lost all his fur to demodex mites. Rhett was one of the first dogs to get an experimental (and expensive) treatment from his allergist Dr. Nichols. Now the disease is no longer an issue and can be treated with flea treatment.

Rhett Boy, was an athelete. He loved to chase balls and steal the kids’ soccer balls. He would chase balls until we had to stop to keep him for overheating. He was so fast. It drove Junie crazy, who would try to chase him down, but could never come close to catching him. As he got older and we got a pool he became our swim coach. Chasing us around the pool, barking to GO FASTER.

Rhett was my running buddy. We could go on incredibly long runs. I would run down to the hike and bike trail from our house, then around the east side and then back to our house. I had to go on shorter runs after the day I had to put him into the lake to cool him down.

He was good friends with both Stella and Callum. He would lie in the bed with us as I read the kids books each night at bedtime. Callum grew up at about the same mental age and so they seemed to have a special bond. Callum loved to brush him and continued giving Rhett weekly showers until just a few weeks ago.

Mr. B was a food thief. He loved potlucks and waited until people had left the room to get on his hind legs and try to drag off a chunk of meat. He didn’t really realize the back of our house was glass and we could see what he was up to. But he did get some really choice meat over the years while our backs were turned.

Over his final months Rhett dealt with dementia, but he and Junie also developed a closeness they had not had through their lives. Junie was very tolerant of him and let him cuddle.


You were a great dog Rhett. We’re so glad we got to have 15 wonderful years with you. We’re so glad our kids got to have you as a friend. You will be missed so much.














