Blessing Rebecca

Our beautiful Rebecca, Duchess of Mountain and Sea, has been diagnosed with lymphoma and our hearts are so heavy. We don't yet have the full diagnosis and prognosis; the lab work went to the cytologyist on Friday, and we'll know on Tuesday.

Rebecca came to us 9 years ago. We had recently lost our dear pal Kelsey and were strolling in Placerville, a town in California's Sierra Nevada foothills. There, on the sidewalk next to an SPCA table filled with brochures and doggy treats, sat a beautiful creature wearing a blue jacket that said "I'm adoptable!" on it.

We stopped and looked into those golden eyes and she looked back. She wagged. We wagged. She put her foot on Wm's foot, looked up at him, and said Take me home! And we did.

On the drive back up to the cabin she gazed interestedly around from the Outback's way-back. When we arrived she leapt out, ran up the stairs, and sat at the door waiting for us. Once inside, she headed straight for Kelsey's regular spot, turned around three times, and plopped down. She was home.

Here's Rebecca, smiling on the bank of the American River.

Rebecca was already three years old when she came to us, and we had no idea what we were getting.

What we were getting was the gentlest, most intelligent dog either of us has ever met. She barks when there's a reason to, and otherwise keeps her council. She speaks Italian, Spanish, French, and Russian in addition to English. At least, she understands the words for walk, eat, go, she, her, beach, Madame, and Duchess in those languages...and who knows what else that she doesn't let us know about? All attempts at talking around her have failed, because she learns the words quickly and knows just what's up.

Here's Rebecca galloping on Miramar beach.

The vet says Rebecca has the heart of a champion, and we hope that her lymphoma is treatable. We have to wait until Tuesday to find out, but in the meanwhile we decided that the thing to do was get her blessed at the local church's Blessing of the Pets ceremony yesterday, in honor of St. Francis. She donned her yellow lei and off we went in the thin November sunlight.

Here's Pastor Larry, who married Wm and me, blessing Rebecca:

Blessed Rebecca.