Ripley and me

I didn’t grow up having any pets but Linda had always insisted that we would have a dog once the kids were of age.  In January 1998, after a few years of renting, we finally bought a home of our own and within days of moving in, Linda had begun the search for our first dog.

Sunday morning of that President’s Day Weekend, she called the Mount Pleasant Animal Shelter and was told there were 2 puppies up for adoption:  Becky and Parkway (named because she was found abandoned on the Garden State Parkway). We drove over to the shelter, filled out all the required forms, went through the required interview and were put in a room to wait for Becky to be brought in as Parkway had been deemed to skittish for adoption at that time. All the while, I was still actively stating that I really didn’t want a dog but Linda and the kids out basically told me I was out of luck.

Jill, the adoption supervisor, brings in Becky, a mutt who looked very much like a German shepherd puppy and all I saw was a big ball of molting dog hair. Becky hits the ground and proceeds to put her front paws up on Zach’s shoulders and lick him for the next 5 minutes. Tiring of this, she walks over to Allie, sits in her lap, curls up in a ball and goes to sleep. Ladies and gentleman…game, set and match! I state this is only the first dog we have seen and we don’t have to get this one but at that moment, even I knew that this was the one.

We were told to come back Tuesday with proof of residency (Monday was a holiday so no mail or bank access), at which point Linda whips out a file with our mortgage, utility bills and other assorted papers to prove we owned the house. 30 minutes later, our family  had a new member.

Becky now becomes Ripley. Why Ripley?  Glad you asked. I’m a  big SciFi fan and had always wanted to name my dog Bailey after Elijah Bailey who is a character in several Isaac Asimov books.  Either that or Spock but you couldn’t really name a girl dog Spock now, could you? So we need a girl SciFi name and right when we went  to the shelter I was watching Aliens. It was the Sigourney Weaver character, Ellen Ripley that served as my inspiration.  I didn’t really want a dog but I certainly was going to get the honor of giving her a name.

The rest is history. Ripley was a great dog. Loved by all, even my parents who didn’t really like dogs all that much. She continued to be a great licker, would bark whenever she was commanded to “speak Ripley” and a wonderful companion.  3 years ago, we got Cosmo (as in Marshall Street in Syracuse) and she proved to be a wonderful friend for Ripley and gave her new life.

But dogs don’t live forever. About a month ago, Ripley started showing signs that something was really wrong.  After a couple of trips to the animal hospital, Linda and I decided to try and make her as comfortable as possible. Over the last couple of weeks, she appeared to rally as if she knew that Allie and Zach would soon be leaving and she needed to put her best game face on.

Yesterday, Linda and I returned from dropping Zach off at SU and helping Allie get settled her in new apartment there. In the 3 days we were gone, we could tell that Ripley’s rally had ended. It was if she knew she had done her job – to get the kids off without to much concern for her own well being.

This morning, she could get no longer eat and movement was next to nothing. I picked her up, carried her to the car and than into the vets office. She barely moved in my arms. A few minutes later, we put her to sleep. I petted her as she took her last breaths and I kissed my sweet princess good bye.

As I write this, you can just imagine the tears streaming down my face but I know the sorrow will end and only the wonderful memories will endure. I only wish she had had the strength to speak to me one last time or give me one last lick because nobody will ever lick me like my Ripley.

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About IraSez

I am the owner of Monarch Communications, a graphic design/advertising/website design firm in Millburn, NJ. You can take a look at some of our work at www.MonComInc.com I started IraSez at the urging of my wife, a couple of friends and several facebook friends who actually encouraged me to write a book. They think I'm funny but some of my latest blogs have covered some rather somber topics. In my spare time, I run the local SU alumni club. I'm in the 9th year of a 3 year term or as us SU grads called "fuzzy math." I'm SU '82, wife is SU '83, daughter is SU '11, son is SU '14, even my nephew goes to SU. So yes, we bleed Orange. I like to play golf, watch the same movies over and over, and take long walks with my dog on the trails in South Mountain Reservation behind Old Short Hills. If you see a guy wearing something with an SU logo chasing after a dog named Cosmo, that's me!
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10 Responses to Ripley and me

  1. well said Ira…. you can really bring tears to a great story! my thoughts are with you and my sister love you both :(& 🙂

  2. Helen Berkowitz says:

    Thank you Ira- as I sit here with the tears running down my face. I was always “Grandma” to Riplet and altho I never really ccared for dogs, Iloved her and I know she always loved Daddy and me. Sorry I couldn’t pat her on the head one more time

  3. Ann Shuman says:

    Great blog – if only I could get my husband to agree to a dog for our family!

  4. Stacey says:

    Ira – my deepest condolences to you guys. Losing our dog(s) and cat was the hardest thing to go through….our goodbye story is so similar when we lost our last dog JJ. He as my companion on every trip up to Cuse and loved sitting “shotgun” with me. He spent a secret night in Dellplain too! His goodbye was the hardest for me. He, as well as my cat Mittens, and my childhood dog, Boots, all seemed to have that same “game face” for as long as they could. It’s amazing the love and emotions a pet can give and show. My parents have not been able to get another dog after doing it twice. Just remember all the greatest memories etc. and she will live in your hearts forever! xxoo

    PS – on a happy note, you’ll have to “humor” Mike someday – his story is similar to yours – he is pretty much going to lose our dog or no dog battle – I had pets all my life, he had a bird and fish – he doesn’t “get it.” Jack and I are determined to get a dog at some point when we have room! Some day, Mike will be telling this story himself with the same heartfelt emotion(s)….I’m sure of it.

  5. Ira – I’m so sorry to hear about Ripley. In nearly 30 years of obnoxiousness, you’ve never even come close to making me cry…oh well. I think you made the right call by letting her go when she stopped eating…that’s the sign that they’re done putting up the good fight. Btw, Cassie says she’ s sorry too.

  6. Ina says:

    Ripley stayed close to me, I didn’t have to look around for her much the last few days, while I was at your house. I had to coax her a little to walk outside and she managed the back steps slowly. Going upstairs to the bedrooms, her movements needed more effort. She licked my hand as I fed her Chinese fried rice and a few slices of turkey……she snubbed her kibbles as if to say, “don’t bother me.” I also have known the unconditional love from a dog and I will miss her too.

  7. Michelle Chalmers says:

    Ira-

    It was a pleasure to know Ripley, and to be on the staff when you adopted Cosmo (aka Dufus). I looked forward to seeing Ripley and Cosmo each year at Mutts Mania. I know how hard it is to lose such a great companion, and my heart goes out to you, Linda (sis), and the kids. Give Cosmo a big smooch on the nose and tell her hi from me. Hope to see you soon!

    ~Michelle

  8. Brian says:

    Dear Ira,

    My condolences to you and your family. I know what its like to lose a cherished family member like Ripley.

    Brian

  9. Andrew says:

    Ira–so sorry to hear of the family’s loss. Although we never had the pleasure of meeting Ripley, our thoughts are with you, Linda and the kids.

    See you again soon.

    ANDY & JEN

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