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April 18, 1992
- January 23, 2002
Casey, shown at 5 years, was
our first Irish Wolfhound and as such holds a very special place in our
hearts. She is wise, and she is wonderful. Her stoic acceptance of all that
her life has dealt her serves as a lesson to us every day.
Not much is known about her first few
years except that she was worn out from being bred too many times. She was
afraid of almost everything and still becomes anxious when we are carrying
sticks, or brooms, or shovels.
Definitely fearful of men, it took her
several months to warm up to Bill. Now they are best buds, and dawn each
morning finds them returning from their walk, having spent an hour in quiet
camaraderie. VERY quiet, now that we think about it- we have NEVER heard
Casey bark!
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We received Casey at
age 4, and she has enjoyed clear sailing ever since. We consider
ourselves her "cushy retirement home".
Although technically now a senior
citizen, Casey remains active. She has appointed herself "Mighty Varmint
Killer", exhibiting great skill in the pursuit (and dispatch) of
possums.
They may imitate rugs for hours at
a time, but Irish Wolfhounds are sighthounds through and through- they
can MOVE when chasing their prey! |

Shown here at 9½ years
of age, and in her summer haircut, Casey is still an active and mighty
varmint hunter. This photo was used to create a watercolor print, available
from Angela McGraw- it, along with most other breeds is
available from her
website. |
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Casey was diagnosed with dilated cardio-myopathy
on 9-19-01. She is tolerating her medications well, and we hope to see an
improvement in how she feels very soon. While her disease is not curable,
and is likely what she will die of, her quality of life remains good. She
still rules the roost with the grace and dignity only an older Wolfhound can
display!
| Casey update
11-1-01- We have finally
gotten her medications just right and her heart rate has slowed from
180 to just under 100!! Yea!!
She feels like a spring chicken
again, and just in time for the cooler weather on its way to South
Florida. Casey loves the coolness..... she mediates Steve and Newman's
horseplay, and keeps all of us in line.
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Here she is in
a new haircut begging Dad for just one more carrot.
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Here she's
fallen asleep *beside* the mattress instead of *on* it! |
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Casey is the
best old gal in the world!! |

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