(l to r) Ruffy, Scruffy and BesAn extended member of our family, one who was frolicking all over our new garden just last week, was put to sleep yesterday, a kind act, as cancer had spread too far into her gentle being.
"Bes" was an acronym of B for Brian, E for Elizabeth, and S for Samantha, the three children who grew with Bes, from toddlers next door at our old house, to 'Sam' now in college and Brian and 'Liz' both in high school.
Bes had a great life, including innumerable sleepovers at our house as her own family were world travellers, (hey, I should work for Air Canada too!).
Almost daily, Scruffy would start to agitate at the front door ... Bes would come over by herself to play. (Scruff reciprocated this ploy too.)
She also figured out how to get into our house, first through the baby gate used to keep Ruffy, the wannabe runaway penned, then through the loosened screen we devised allowing our two free entrance into and from the back yard.
Just before we moved one night at 11PM, we mounted the steps to go to bed, and there was Bes in her favourite spot at the top of the stairs. Who knows how long she had been there! She came for a sleepover on her own!
We were especially blessed a week ago. Her family went to PEI for the week and Bes came to spend that time in our new home with us. She spent hours and hours checking out the new garden! Little did we know just how soon the end was ... that we would share the second to last week of her life. That will always be extremely special to us!
Bes, you had a great life Girl and gave our own family countless hours of joy playing with you and watching you grow with Scruff and Ruff.
Fittingly, we think, we are calling that little pine we transplanted yesterday into the centre of the garden: Bes.
It will be a constant reminder to us of one of the smartest sheep dogs we ever came to know and love.