This is hard

No. 1 and No. 2 here.

This is hard. We are so very sorry to have to tell you this, dear friends on the interweb. It is with a heavy heart that we must let you know that we have said a tearful farewell to our beloved Willie.

He had had it hard of late, but did not complain. He was a brave dog and he stayed with us as long as he could, which is all we ever asked of him from the time he was a puppy. That little dog lived a large life, but in the end his struggles had become more than anybody or any dog should have to endure. He enriched our lives for nearly 17 years and never said a cross word. We loved him more than words can say. The ways in which he touched our lives cannot be counted. Before we got him as a four-month-old, we liked dogs. He turned us into total dog people.

To you, who have been Willie’s fans and who have read his stories over the years, we want to send a huge (!) huge (!!) THANK YOU for sharing Willie’s journey. He enjoyed hearing from you so much.

Bertram Wilberforce Woofster Mackenzie, 1994 - 2011

Bertram Wilberforce Woofster Mackenzie, 1994 - 2011

No. 2 wrote a poem.

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Now I have come to the end of the happy days,
And I am blessed that they were so many.
And now I have come to the end of the sad days,
And I am blessed that they were so few.
I will leave an empty place in your heart,
But that place will be filled with love,
And when all the empty places in the world have been filled,
Then we will be together again.

– Dana Mackenzie

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For fifteen years we’ve had a message on our answering machine that goes like this: “If you’d like to leave a message for Kay or Dana, please start talking at the tone. If you want to leave a message for Willie, please start barking at the tone.” You’d be surprised how many people bark! It always makes us smile.

We will leave Willie’s stories here on the interweb for other dogs and their humans to discover. And if you want to leave a message for Willie…

A fond farewell,
All the Mackenzies

Edited: December 8th, 2011

My good side

During the warm weather the humans like eating lunch out on the patio. I used to like this, but now I’m not such a big fan. The sun is so bright on my little eyes. I stick around as long as the food lasts, but then I go back inside where it’s shady.

Lately, I’ve been feeling so sleepy that I usually just take a nap through lunch.

But just the other day, it was gorgeous outside and I had a little bit of pep in my step, so I went and joined No. 2 and the baby Klingons out there.

No. 2 had his camera out and he was taking pictures of the Klingons. When he saw me come out, he aimed the camera at me. I was kind of walking towards him and then, just before he snapped the picture, I turned my head to the side.

No. 2 said, “What did you do that for?” But then he looked at the picture on the display thingie in his camera, and all of a sudden he changed his tune. In fact, he allowed as how that was practically the best picture he’d ever taken of me.

Don't you think I know which is my good side?

Don't you think I know which is my good side?

It’s kind of funny that after more than 16 years together, he’s finally figured out how to take a good picture. Listen to the dog!

Woofs,
Willie

Edited: December 5th, 2011

Here they come again

Apparently the Mackenzie Finishing School for Klingons has opened its doors once again for the season.

Three more fleas.

Three more fleas.

These guys are okay. They don’t bother me me much. However, there are times… witness the invasion of my crate!

Hmph.

Hmph.

That’s really a bit thick. So is this.

Watch the personal space dude

Watch the personal space dude.

No. 1 likes this one, though. She’s a good sewing buddy.

I help you sew that.

I help you sew that.

Those black ones went back, and then we got these.

New Klingons on the block.

New Klingons on the block.

They’re pretty good too, as the species goes. I give them my lessons, but this one flunked the back-of-sofa protocol.

The Klingon-eating sofa.

The Klingon-eating sofa.

I'm sinking!

I'm sinking!

They lie around in the strangest poses. Sometime you wonder if the baby Klingon wars actually did them in.

I didn't do it.

I didn't do it.

All in all, we get along fine.

Okay, you can have my bed today.

Okay, you can have my bed today.

Woofs,
Willie

Edited: December 1st, 2011