Stymie’s fight with treatment is not working as it should with it going into remission again.  We were very sad to learn that today.  His 3rd eyelid has came back up as well as the lymph nodes in both side of his neck.  We haven’t given up yet as he is still on another form for treatment. We meet with his regular oncologist on the 11th and going to talk about our different options. One of them being putting him back on the medication that worked for his eye and the lymph nodes in the neck and just monitoring the one in his chest.  Since the one in the chest is growing slowly.  We have other alternatives that people have suggested and those have not worked either.  Trying to be better at keeping everyone updated between general life and us traveling for the foundation. We hit the road for Steamboat this weekend for an event we have sponsored and come home for me to have surgery on my ankle to just hit the road again for an event in DC. we are driving due to the cost of flying is so expensive.. So if you have miles laying around we can always use them for the foundation.  We would love to hear from you or if you want to hear anything more on here.

 

As my husband works the flyby for the Colorado Air National Guard. I had a moment to catch up on some of the things around the house.  My sinus surgery went well.  Stymie however his eye has the 3rd eyelid coming back up again which means the new chemotherapy is not working.  We have an appointment Wednesday with the oncologist to at least get him back on the chemotherapy that was working for Stymie.

We are driving cross country and going to visit several people we have met on the way out to DC.  While we are driving the boys will be in the comfort of their own home with one of their favorite babysitters.  We are fortunate to have people to watch our dogs and keep them in the same lifestyle as they have when we are here.

Although Stymie has his cancer showing it’s ugly head he is still running around like nothing is wrong and snuggling up with us every night to sleep.  The foundation has its new brochures printed and we are just waiting for them to be delivered. We are also sending out our first large mailer and hoping we start getting some donations coming in from the mailer.

Thank you all who read this and keep up to date with what is going on. You always are welcome to e-mail or call if you want to share a story or just talk.  Right now you will get me via e-mail or phone and always love hear from new people.

Not for Stymie but me.. I have my sinuses getting done on Monday.. YAY!!! I will be able to breathe after it is all said and done.  Stymie seems to be rocking the new treatment!!!!!! I do not feel his lymph nodes on the right side or either for that matter. He has been more aunry lately with his brothers. It has been fun watching him play even more every day!!! We love it.. We are so happy we continued treatment.. I cannot wait to start funding families to see their enjoyment with the extra time they get with their pet.. We know the downside and have been looking at urns and everything.. I did an update on the foundation to see how much we have raised to date.. We are at $2,500!!! WAY TO GO TEAM FIGHT CANINE CANCER!!!! I apologies for babbling.. I am exhausted and been trying to get things up to date before my surgery including ordering more items for our upcoming shows as well as getting press releases out.. 1. Steamboat Springs Hot Air balloon festival where we will be sponsoring a balloon!!! 2. DC for Humane Society TAFA. 3. San Antonio 4. Possibly San Diego.. ALL IN JULY!!!!! We will be driving cross country and possibly be able to stop and say hi if any of you would like to meet us.. The children will be at home with a dear friend of ours so they won’t even know where are gone.. Well maybe they will because they are going to get even more spoiled… We leave and they get fed and spoiled more like kings.. Hmmm must be nice to be a dog.. Well that is the quick update I have been promising.. We love you all and if you want to buy some products let me know.. I can send photos and prices!!!

Azrial’s Memorial Service

March 1, 2009

The Spirit of A Greyhound

I was standing on a hillside in a field of blowing wheat

And the spirit of my Greyhound was lying at my feet.

He looked at me with kind, dark eyes, ancient wisdom shining through.

In the essence of his being, I saw the love there too.

His mind did lock upon my heart as I stood there on that day,

And he told me of this story about a place so far away.

As I stood upon the hillside in a field of blowing wheat,

In a twinkling of a second, his spirit left my feet.

His tale did put my heart to ease, all my fears did fade away

About why lay ahead of me on another distant day.

“I live among God’s creatures now in the heavens of your mind

So do not grieve for me as I am with my kind

My collar is a rainbow’s hue, my leash a shooting star,

My boundaries are the Milky Way where I sparkle from afar.

There are no pens or kennels here for I am not confined,

But I’m free to roam God’s heavens among the Greyhound kind.

I nap the day on snowy clouds, gentle breezes rocking me,

And dream the dreams of earthings, and how it used to be.

The trees are full of liver-treats and tennis balls abound,

And milk-bones line the walkways just waiting to be found.

There is even a ring set up, the grass all lush and green;

For everyone who gaits around becomes the Best of Breed.

For we’re all Winners in this place; we have no faults, you see,

and God passes out those ribbons to each one, even me.

I drink from waters laced with gold, my world a beauty to behold;

And wise old dogs do form my pride – to amble at my very side.

At night I sleep in Angel’s arms, her wings protecting me,

And moonbeams dance around us, as stardust falls on thee.

So when your life on earth is spent and you stand at heaven’s gate,

Have no fears of loneliness – for here you know I wait.

Juliann and Azie at the Greyhound Adoption of Ohio Picnic, fall 2008. 9 months post-amputation.

To all of our friends who have gone through this battle with us since our Azie was diagnosed with Osteosarcoma (OSA) in December of 2007, through his amputation in January of 2008, his chemo and those of you who shared his awesome love of life. It is truly as Jerry at Tripawds said “It is better to hop of three legs than to limp on four.” Jerry, now you have to teach Azie how to run on four legs again!

Our wonderful “Big Dog” whom you all know as Azie (forevername -
Azrial’s Drop Off – racing name P’s Drop Off) has moved on.

Azie was a greyt racer at the Dubuque track and made Dave Petzold’s
stables proud. He raced 21 times, placing first on 10/21/99; 8/14/99
and 8/8/99. His last track race was May 20, 2000. His sire, P’s
Skidway, and his Dam, P’d Double Ott, gave Azie wonderful genes! Azie is
the great grandson of Onie Jones, the grandson of P’s Skelley and the
great great great gandson of Venerated, Julius Caesar and Tell You Why.
He is 31 generations removed from Pilot.

Azie was adopted from Ohio Greyhound Placement in 2001. When he first
met his forever family, he was watching basketball on TV – a thrill he
enjoyed until the end of his days.

Azie was named (so fitting, in
hindsight) after Azreal, the Archangel. A Seraphim, Azrael is one of
the kindest and most gentle which is one reason he was chosen as an
Angel of Death. His name means “Whom God Helps” and some religions say
that Azrael is to be the last to die as one of his charges is to record
and erase histories of lives. Azreal’s duty is to assure that no souls
are turned away from Heaven. His job is to teach humans to accept death
and its transition. Azrael acts as a Shaman to over souls to their
final destination; he is tasked to hunt down the undead to aid in their
transition; to reduce the fear of death and to be the missionary to the
damned.

Our Azie was loved by his family, of course, but also by all who met
him, and many that only heard about him. His first vet in Gahanna
called Azie a “True Throwback Greyhound” with the size of an Irish
racer; his long furry coat and so much personality. His team at
OSU, Dr. Couto, Dr. MacMahon, Dr. Iazbik, Dr. Vilar and Ellen and
everyone have been touched with his optimism and never-give-up spirit.
His friends at CoG, Tripawds, Grey2K,  Sighthound Welfare Trust, Ohio Greyhound Placement, Greyhound Adoption of Ohio, Scooby, GRIN,  Cassies Club, Dog Cancer Net, GREYLong, AEGA and so many more were touched with his intrepid spirit.

On behalf of my champion, my fighter, my best friend and the Alpha Dog
of the Gahanna Greys, I send you his thanks.

This proud greyhound crossed The Rainbow Bridge on Valentine’s Day, 2009

at 12 noon with Gary at his side.

His earthly remains will serve OSU’s students
for a bit since Azie loved everyone at OSU so much – even up to the
last visits, he perked up when he heard familiar voices and saw
familiar faces. I can’t think of a better nod of the head to his life
than to give his body to research. His untouched medicines have been
donated the Good Sam Box at OSU. The last thing we talked about
before he left home, on his last peaceful night, was creating Azie’s
Angels as a clearing-house for information and funding to be divided
into 3 parts – one part to continue to fund The Morris Foundation for
research and a cure through GREYLong and eBay Giving Works; one part to
benefit those greyhounds with OSA; and the third part for the
pawrents of greys, galgos and lurchers battling OSA.

OSA may have won this battle, but it will not win the war.

Happy Valentine’s Day, my love. Run Free and now is your chance to beat
your ancestors round the track through the stars.

Gary’s message to our friends at Circle of Grey

2/14/09

Az will take his last steps at 11:00am today, each of us walk only so far  and
are footprints stop and we are taken away and so it is with Azrial, He  has
traveled as far as he can go and I am only happy that he and I were able to walk
part of our paths together, He has OSA which is very painful and I will not allow
him to walk with me any further if those steps must be in pain, All I can say is
good bye old friend and express the profound joy I have that we were able to
walk so far together.I will carry you as long as my footprints remain on the
sand.

Anon

Azie’s Legacy

This is something for all of us to learn from this huge Irish Greyhound…..

Azie taught us not to fear Cancer, but to hate it, not lay down and
just accept it but to be an advocate and to fight, ask questions and
demand answers.
Azie taught us to enjoy watching basketball games and to live in the
moment
Azie taught us how to find friends to help – like all of you – to not
be shy and to reach out around the globe for help and support
Azie taught us to not give up and
Azie taught us WHEN to say ‘enough’ and to love enough to aid the
Crossing
Azie taught us that Greyhounds are made with four legs, but they
really
only need three!
Azie taught us that family is first – a walk even down the driveway
is
better than a nose in a book or time on the internet
Azie taught us that no matter how stressed you are at the end of the
day, your Grey loves you totally, even if the interview went badly or
your boss yelled at you
Azie taught us an astounding lesson of true love
and he leaves his legacy.

White Light to all
Tibbi

Letters from Friends of Azie’s

From Circle of Grey

What a wonderful tribute to what seemed to be a wonderful hound. Tears are
streaming down my face as I read this because each time someone loses their
baby to this monster it brings me back to when OS took my babies from me. They
will forever be in my heart as I am sure Azie will be in yours. OS might
have won once again but with the help of all the people who are fighting this
monster maybe, in the future, there will be no more losing. Thank you for doing
what you are doing by letting OSU study, how brave that was to do. I know that
Azie is smiling down upon you with love in his eyes because he knows how very
much you loved him and will miss him forever. Hugs to you as you take this
final journey of OS – may your many memories help to heal your heart quickly.
Godspeed Azie – run like the wind on your new angel wings.
- Deb Martin and greys,
Miss Liley, Ginger, Orlando, Harley, Lucy,
angels Phoenix and Dianne,
and foster Sadie

You are in my heart and prayers today as you grieve your beautiful boy.
Your tribute to him was beautiful and very fitting to a greyhound of his
stature. I am wishing you peace and if you need anything, feel free to contact
me anytime. White light streaming your way–Shelley and all the kids

I have followed Azie’s story now for some time. He was quite the
ambassador. He fought a brave and hard war. Now though, his reward is
comfort, peace,hope , and anticipation of being reunited with those who adore him. Please
accept my sympathies. Your tribute to Azie was so touching and inspiring. I
wish I could hug you right now but instead please know that white light is
streaming your way. We will keep you and beautiful Azie in our greyt prayers.
Thank you for sharing his story. And yes, he was named so appropriately. – - Kathy LaRocco
Mom to skin kids: Kaitie, Colin and Claire; Mom to fur kids: Mandy (5 yr), Tigger (6 yr), baby Burl (4 yr)
and sweet Grizzly at the Bridge (halo received 2-13-06 at 11 AM), Burl, Mandy and Tigger

What a beautiful tribute and how very unselfish of you to let Azie help other
greyhounds via OSU. That is another way of honoring him and loving him. His
name was indeed very appropriate. Sending you prayers to help heal your broken
heart. – - Carole

What a lovely tribute to a greyt greyhound. My eyes have been
filling with tears every time I think about you and your special boy over the
past couple of days especially when I told Owen that you are donating Azie’s
body to research. What a brave and selfless thing to do, not only has Azie been
an inspiration but you are too and I only wish I had an ounce of your courage.
Our thoughts are with you and Gary at this sad time and any time you want to
talk we are here for you. Hugs. – - Sian, Ernie & Mou-Mou.

What a wonderful message of hope. My own grey, Arthur,  is suffering from OS and
it is such a horrible diagnosis, though he is happy now. May Azie run free and
be happy again waiting for his loving family to join him someday. Thanks for
sharing. – Patrick, greys George and Arthur

Oh, Tibbi. I’m sorry he’s gone before I got to meet him. – - Suzy

And From Friends Everywhere

I am so sorry to hear, Tibbi; I am in the airport on my way to lecture, and I just saw somebody who looked like Gary, so 2 minutes ago I was thinking about you guys. Please make sure Azie gets a kiss from all of us at OSU. He was lucky to have met you and we will all miss him. Hugs from all, and hope to see you and Gary soon.  – - Dr. C Guillermo Couto

It is indeed a truly small world, as I remember watching a race or two here at Dubuque with Azie. I remember because in his bloodline was another famous grey here called P’s Rambling, and when the ‘P’s' grey’s ran, it was almost like watching true perfection in action, there was just something different about those grey’s. All of our greys are truly special, each with talent and grace, and when we lose them, it is as if part of us leaves for a while as well. Good thoughts headed your way. – - Cindy K

This is a loving and beautiful tribute to a very special grey. I would like very much to have your permission to post it on Sighthound Welfare Trust, based in the UK. Such love and devotion deserves to be honored by all who have had their lives enriched and changed by greys and all sighthounds.  Sighthounds are dogs that are special in very unique ways. I can understand your relationship with Azrial and how special he must have been to you. His spirit lives on in your heart and he will be waiting at the bridge knowing he was deeply loved. – - Deb Haddow, Sighthound Welfare Trust

Our hearts break for you, we are deeply sorry to hear that Azie left this earth behind.
Please try to take comfort in knowing that he is free of his broken body and is now whole again, like the champion athlete he was born to be. We know that he is running free and having a great time with all of the other Tripawds who were there waiting to embrace him.
Azie will always be in our hearts and memories, as a dog with a determination and zeal for life that was unstoppable. His lessons reach far and wide to humans and canines alike. Thank you so much for sharing his story. He will be deeply missed.  With sympathy,- – Rene, Jim & Spirit Jerry Tripawds.com

Dearest Tib and loved ones,

Azie is with Jasper and they’re plotting a protest movement against the dog tracks in st. petersburg to be executed by members of the human species inasmuch as the canine’s are delevoping strategy for human deployment…Azie is well and loving the rainbow bridge…especially with 6 pound Shih Tzu Jasper at his beck and call…On behalf of Azie and Jasper I have been charged to keep all posted on their peaceful protest progress.   - TTLG, – - Luna Mars

Oh Tib, I’m just crying so much for you all right now that I can hardly see to type.  You are such a strong and wonderful person ~ it’s no wonder Azie was such an awesome fella.  I wasn’t around the whole time he was sick and didn’t even know him,,,but somehow, I love him.  Does that sound strange?  I feel like I’m grieving for him just as if I were there with you. Goddess bless and be with you all Tib…and now Azie can chase my little man Simon around on the other side of the rainbow bridge.  It makes me feel good to know that now Simon won’t be scared or alone.  I love you sis.  Keep in touch. – - Love & Brightest Blessings, – - Lyn

Dear Ramsdells,
Donn and I are sorry to hear of Azie’s passing but comforted and inspired by your loving words.  He was blessed to live in your loving home, and it is clear you were blessed in so many ways by him.We send our love to you as you say good-by to a really remarkable pet. – - Gayle Griffith

To AZIE      God Bless from  Teddie and Hailee – Dr. Albert C Price, AEGA (The American European Greyhound Alliance)

I am so very sorry about Azie, and I am so sorry for your loss.- -Thinking of you. Hugs, Jo

My deepest sympathy to you in the loss of Azie. May his spirit live forever in the hearts of all he touched..
I pass along this poem to you in the hope that it will bring some comfort at this sad time.. – Eileen
Mom to Dancer, Holly,Suede and Curly  (Suzanna and Polka and Nikki at the Bridge) (poem is far in these pages below)

I just saw the post on Circle of Grey about Azie.  I want to extend my very deepest sympathies.  You both fought the good fight.  I know you have many precious memories of the special times you’ve shared over the years.  I hope that soon those memories will bring more smiles than tears.  He took a little piece of your heart with him today; and he left a little piece of his heart with you.  You will always be together.  I’m thinking of you during this difficult time. – - Cindy Stratton – - greytk9s@earthlink.net

I’m so very sorry for your loss and I know there are no words to help take your pain away today as your precious boy crosses to the Bridge but please know you and Gary are in our thoughts at this terribly sad and difficult time. My heart goes out to both of you today and cyber hugs are on their way across the pond in the hope that they will bring you some comfort. Run free Azie, you have been a true inspiration to us all and you will be met by the many many greyt angels who have gone before you. Hugs, and look after each other,   Sian, Ernie & Mou-Mou with Barney & Ringo at the Bridge.

safe crossing AZ, I know you will continue to walk with your mama, nomore footprints in the sand but we

know you will be there beside her, the wings will be handy. Love will extend beyond the physical shape,
and I know you will surround them with all your love. George

sending love and light as azie begins a new journey. – - jean
mercury~hoppy~ selene – - on winged feet they run with angels

Sorry to hear about your Azie. – Hugs to you & yours, – - Joanne, Whiskey & Lacey (our greyhound mix)
And My Christmas Angel Nori

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Proverbs 30:29

“There are three things which are stately in their march, four which are stately in going:

30 The lion, which is mightiest among animals, and doesn’t turn away for any;

31 the greyhound, the male goat also; and the king against whom there is no rising up.

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I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying, you found it hard to sleep.

I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
“It’s me, I haven’t left you, I’m well, I’m fine, I’m here.”

I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea,
You were thinking of the many times, your hands reached down to me.

I was with you at the shops today, your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.

I was with you at my grave today, you tend it with such care.
I want to reassure you, that I’m not lying there.

I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said “it’s me.”

You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.

It’s possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, “I never went away.”

You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew…
In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.

The day is over… I smile and watch you yawning
and say “goodnight, God bless, I’ll see you in the morning.”

And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I’ll rush across to greet you and we’ll stand, side by side.

I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out … then come home to be with me.

Author unknown

“From Friend to Friend” by Karen Clouston

You’re giving me a special gift,
So sorrowfully endowed,
And through these last few cherished days,
Your courage makes me proud.

But really, love is knowing
When your best friend is in pain,
And understanding earthly acts
Will only be in vain.

So looking deep into your eyes,
Beyond, into your soul,
I see in you the magic, that will
Once more make me whole.

The strength that you possess,
Is why I look to you today,
To do this thing that must be done,
For it’s the only way.

That strength is why I’ve followed you,
And chose you as my friend,
And why I’ve loved you all these years…
My partner ’til the end.

Please, understand just what this gift,
You’re giving, means to me,
It gives me back the strength I’ve lost,
And all my dignity.

You take a stand on my behalf,
For that is what friends do.
And know that what you do is right,
For I believe it too.

So one last time, I breathe your scent,
And through your hand I feel,
The courage that’s within you,
To now grant me this appeal.

Cut the leash that holds me here,
Dear friend, and let me run,
Once more a strong and steady dog,
My pain and struggle done.

And don’t despair my passing,
For I won’t be far away,
Forever here, within your heart,
And memory I’ll stay.

I’ll be there watching over you,
Your ever faithful friend,
And in your memories I’ll run,
….a young dog once again.

In Memory of Asta, Feb. 1997
(c) Karen Clousten

From Lori at GREYlong:

Two Wolves
One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside all people. He said, ‘My son, the battle is between two ‘wolves’ inside us all.

One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego.

The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith.’

The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather: ‘Which wolf wins?’

The old Cherokee simply replied, ‘The one you feed.’

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together….

Author unknown…

For Azie:

Dearest Mother and Dearest Father,

We come before you today to ask for your care for Azrial as he passes from one plain to another,

Please let him know this:

We  have loved you from the day you came into our lives,
and the time came to let you go.
We  could not watch you suffer,
We could not see you in pain.
Now you are free.
Your body is no longer sick,
or weak, or hurting.
Now you can run with the others,
playing and having fun.
Because we loved you,
We had to let you go.
You will live forever in our hearts.

Thank you Dearest Mother and Dearest Father for watching over his spirit and for loving him in the next step as we loved him in ours.  Blessed parents, we thank you .

So Mote it Be.

The 23^rd Psalm, a song of David

	The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.
2	He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:   he leadeth me beside the still waters. Rev. 7.17
3	He restoreth my soul:   he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.
4	Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,   I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
5	Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies:   thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
6	Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life:   and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.

The Wiccan Rede

Bide the Wiccan Laws ye must
In perfect love and perfect trust.
Eight words the Wiccan Rede fufill,
An ye harm none, do what ye will.
Lest in thy self-defense it be,
Ever mind the rule of three.
Follow this in mind and heart,
And Merry Meet and Merry Part!

My dearest Angel Now, Azrial,

You have earned your wings. Our heart baby, see you on the other side. Run free and welcome those that come after you and know there are many that have gone before you, just waiting to greet you. We know that you’ll be lookin’ down on us, grinning your big, goofy grin and send your spirit as needed.

Always missed and never forgotten,

Mommy, Daddy, Jules and Jamie and your legacies…the Gahanna Greyhounds and Galgos.

Azrial’s Memorial Service

March 1, 2009

The Spirit of A Greyhound

I was standing on a hillside in a field of blowing wheat

And the spirit of my Greyhound was lying at my feet.

He looked at me with kind, dark eyes, ancient wisdom shining through.

In the essence of his being, I saw the love there too.

His mind did lock upon my heart as I stood there on that day,

And he told me of this story about a place so far away.

As I stood upon the hillside in a field of blowing wheat,

In a twinkling of a second, his spirit left my feet.

His tale did put my heart to ease, all my fears did fade away

About why lay ahead of me on another distant day.

“I live among God’s creatures now in the heavens of your mind

So do not grieve for me as I am with my kind

My collar is a rainbow’s hue, my leash a shooting star,

My boundaries are the Milky Way where I sparkle from afar.

There are no pens or kennels here for I am not confined,

But I’m free to roam God’s heavens among the Greyhound kind.

I nap the day on snowy clouds, gentle breezes rocking me,

And dream the dreams of earthings, and how it used to be.

The trees are full of liver-treats and tennis balls abound,

And milk-bones line the walkways just waiting to be found.

There is even a ring set up, the grass all lush and green;

For everyone who gaits around becomes the Best of Breed.

For we’re all Winners in this place; we have no faults, you see,

and God passes out those ribbons to each one, even me.

I drink from waters laced with gold, my world a beauty to behold;

And wise old dogs do form my pride – to amble at my very side.

At night I sleep in Angel’s arms, her wings protecting me,

And moonbeams dance around us, as stardust falls on thee.

So when your life on earth is spent and you stand at heaven’s gate,

Have no fears of loneliness – for here you know I wait.

Juliann and Azie at the Greyhound Adoption of Ohio Picnic, fall 2008. 9 months post-amputation.

To all of our friends who have gone through this battle with us since our Azie was diagnosed with Osteosarcoma (OSA) in December of 2007, through his amputation in January of 2008, his chemo and those of you who shared his awesome love of life. It is truly as Jerry at Tripawds said “It is better to hop of three legs than to limp on four.” Jerry, now you have to teach Azie how to run on four legs again!

Our wonderful “Big Dog” whom you all know as Azie (forevername -
Azrial’s Drop Off – racing name P’s Drop Off) has moved on.

Azie was a greyt racer at the Dubuque track and made Dave Petzold’s
stables proud. He raced 21 times, placing first on 10/21/99; 8/14/99
and 8/8/99. His last track race was May 20, 2000. His sire, P’s
Skidway, and his Dam, P’d Double Ott, gave Azie wonderful genes! Azie is
the great grandson of Onie Jones, the grandson of P’s Skelley and the
great great great gandson of Venerated, Julius Caesar and Tell You Why.
He is 31 generations removed from Pilot.

Azie was adopted from Ohio Greyhound Placement in 2001. When he first
met his forever family, he was watching basketball on TV – a thrill he
enjoyed until the end of his days.

Azie was named (so fitting, in
hindsight) after Azreal, the Archangel. A Seraphim, Azrael is one of
the kindest and most gentle which is one reason he was chosen as an
Angel of Death. His name means “Whom God Helps” and some religions say
that Azrael is to be the last to die as one of his charges is to record
and erase histories of lives. Azreal’s duty is to assure that no souls
are turned away from Heaven. His job is to teach humans to accept death
and its transition. Azrael acts as a Shaman to over souls to their
final destination; he is tasked to hunt down the undead to aid in their
transition; to reduce the fear of death and to be the missionary to the
damned.

Our Azie was loved by his family, of course, but also by all who met
him, and many that only heard about him. His first vet in Gahanna
called Azie a “True Throwback Greyhound” with the size of an Irish
racer; his long furry coat and so much personality. His team at
OSU, Dr. Couto, Dr. MacMahon, Dr. Iazbik, Dr. Vilar and Ellen and
everyone have been touched with his optimism and never-give-up spirit.
His friends at CoG, Tripawds, Grey2K,  Sighthound Welfare Trust, Ohio Greyhound Placement, Greyhound Adoption of Ohio, Scooby, GRIN,  Cassies Club, Dog Cancer Net, GREYLong, AEGA and so many more were touched with his intrepid spirit.

On behalf of my champion, my fighter, my best friend and the Alpha Dog
of the Gahanna Greys, I send you his thanks.

This proud greyhound crossed The Rainbow Bridge on Valentine’s Day, 2009

at 12 noon with Gary at his side.

His earthly remains will serve OSU’s students
for a bit since Azie loved everyone at OSU so much – even up to the
last visits, he perked up when he heard familiar voices and saw
familiar faces. I can’t think of a better nod of the head to his life
than to give his body to research. His untouched medicines have been
donated the Good Sam Box at OSU. The last thing we talked about
before he left home, on his last peaceful night, was creating Azie’s
Angels as a clearing-house for information and funding to be divided
into 3 parts – one part to continue to fund The Morris Foundation for
research and a cure through GREYLong and eBay Giving Works; one part to
benefit those greyhounds with OSA; and the third part for the
pawrents of greys, galgos and lurchers battling OSA.

OSA may have won this battle, but it will not win the war.

Happy Valentine’s Day, my love. Run Free and now is your chance to beat
your ancestors round the track through the stars.

Gary’s message to our friends at Circle of Grey

2/14/09

Az will take his last steps at 11:00am today, each of us walk only so far  and
are footprints stop and we are taken away and so it is with Azrial, He  has
traveled as far as he can go and I am only happy that he and I were able to walk
part of our paths together, He has OSA which is very painful and I will not allow
him to walk with me any further if those steps must be in pain, All I can say is
good bye old friend and express the profound joy I have that we were able to
walk so far together.I will carry you as long as my footprints remain on the
sand.

Anon

Azie’s Legacy

This is something for all of us to learn from this huge Irish Greyhound…..

Azie taught us not to fear Cancer, but to hate it, not lay down and
just accept it but to be an advocate and to fight, ask questions and
demand answers.
Azie taught us to enjoy watching basketball games and to live in the
moment
Azie taught us how to find friends to help – like all of you – to not
be shy and to reach out around the globe for help and support
Azie taught us to not give up and
Azie taught us WHEN to say ‘enough’ and to love enough to aid the
Crossing
Azie taught us that Greyhounds are made with four legs, but they
really
only need three!
Azie taught us that family is first – a walk even down the driveway
is
better than a nose in a book or time on the internet
Azie taught us that no matter how stressed you are at the end of the
day, your Grey loves you totally, even if the interview went badly or
your boss yelled at you
Azie taught us an astounding lesson of true love
and he leaves his legacy.

White Light to all
Tibbi

Letters from Friends of Azie’s

From Circle of Grey

What a wonderful tribute to what seemed to be a wonderful hound. Tears are
streaming down my face as I read this because each time someone loses their
baby to this monster it brings me back to when OS took my babies from me. They
will forever be in my heart as I am sure Azie will be in yours. OS might
have won once again but with the help of all the people who are fighting this
monster maybe, in the future, there will be no more losing. Thank you for doing
what you are doing by letting OSU study, how brave that was to do. I know that
Azie is smiling down upon you with love in his eyes because he knows how very
much you loved him and will miss him forever. Hugs to you as you take this
final journey of OS – may your many memories help to heal your heart quickly.
Godspeed Azie – run like the wind on your new angel wings.
- Deb Martin and greys,
Miss Liley, Ginger, Orlando, Harley, Lucy,
angels Phoenix and Dianne,
and foster Sadie

You are in my heart and prayers today as you grieve your beautiful boy.
Your tribute to him was beautiful and very fitting to a greyhound of his
stature. I am wishing you peace and if you need anything, feel free to contact
me anytime. White light streaming your way–Shelley and all the kids

I have followed Azie’s story now for some time. He was quite the
ambassador. He fought a brave and hard war. Now though, his reward is
comfort, peace,hope , and anticipation of being reunited with those who adore him. Please
accept my sympathies. Your tribute to Azie was so touching and inspiring. I
wish I could hug you right now but instead please know that white light is
streaming your way. We will keep you and beautiful Azie in our greyt prayers.
Thank you for sharing his story. And yes, he was named so appropriately. – - Kathy LaRocco
Mom to skin kids: Kaitie, Colin and Claire; Mom to fur kids: Mandy (5 yr), Tigger (6 yr), baby Burl (4 yr)
and sweet Grizzly at the Bridge (halo received 2-13-06 at 11 AM), Burl, Mandy and Tigger

What a beautiful tribute and how very unselfish of you to let Azie help other
greyhounds via OSU. That is another way of honoring him and loving him. His
name was indeed very appropriate. Sending you prayers to help heal your broken
heart. – - Carole

What a lovely tribute to a greyt greyhound. My eyes have been
filling with tears every time I think about you and your special boy over the
past couple of days especially when I told Owen that you are donating Azie’s
body to research. What a brave and selfless thing to do, not only has Azie been
an inspiration but you are too and I only wish I had an ounce of your courage.
Our thoughts are with you and Gary at this sad time and any time you want to
talk we are here for you. Hugs. – - Sian, Ernie & Mou-Mou.

What a wonderful message of hope. My own grey, Arthur,  is suffering from OS and
it is such a horrible diagnosis, though he is happy now. May Azie run free and
be happy again waiting for his loving family to join him someday. Thanks for
sharing. – Patrick, greys George and Arthur

Oh, Tibbi. I’m sorry he’s gone before I got to meet him. – - Suzy

And From Friends Everywhere

I am so sorry to hear, Tibbi; I am in the airport on my way to lecture, and I just saw somebody who looked like Gary, so 2 minutes ago I was thinking about you guys. Please make sure Azie gets a kiss from all of us at OSU. He was lucky to have met you and we will all miss him. Hugs from all, and hope to see you and Gary soon.  – - Dr. C Guillermo Couto

It is indeed a truly small world, as I remember watching a race or two here at Dubuque with Azie. I remember because in his bloodline was another famous grey here called P’s Rambling, and when the ‘P’s' grey’s ran, it was almost like watching true perfection in action, there was just something different about those grey’s. All of our greys are truly special, each with talent and grace, and when we lose them, it is as if part of us leaves for a while as well. Good thoughts headed your way. – - Cindy K

This is a loving and beautiful tribute to a very special grey. I would like very much to have your permission to post it on Sighthound Welfare Trust, based in the UK. Such love and devotion deserves to be honored by all who have had their lives enriched and changed by greys and all sighthounds.  Sighthounds are dogs that are special in very unique ways. I can understand your relationship with Azrial and how special he must have been to you. His spirit lives on in your heart and he will be waiting at the bridge knowing he was deeply loved. – - Deb Haddow, Sighthound Welfare Trust

Our hearts break for you, we are deeply sorry to hear that Azie left this earth behind.
Please try to take comfort in knowing that he is free of his broken body and is now whole again, like the champion athlete he was born to be. We know that he is running free and having a great time with all of the other Tripawds who were there waiting to embrace him.
Azie will always be in our hearts and memories, as a dog with a determination and zeal for life that was unstoppable. His lessons reach far and wide to humans and canines alike. Thank you so much for sharing his story. He will be deeply missed.  With sympathy,- – Rene, Jim & Spirit Jerry Tripawds.com

Dearest Tib and loved ones,

Azie is with Jasper and they’re plotting a protest movement against the dog tracks in st. petersburg to be executed by members of the human species inasmuch as the canine’s are delevoping strategy for human deployment…Azie is well and loving the rainbow bridge…especially with 6 pound Shih Tzu Jasper at his beck and call…On behalf of Azie and Jasper I have been charged to keep all posted on their peaceful protest progress.   - TTLG, – - Luna Mars

Oh Tib, I’m just crying so much for you all right now that I can hardly see to type.  You are such a strong and wonderful person ~ it’s no wonder Azie was such an awesome fella.  I wasn’t around the whole time he was sick and didn’t even know him,,,but somehow, I love him.  Does that sound strange?  I feel like I’m grieving for him just as if I were there with you. Goddess bless and be with you all Tib…and now Azie can chase my little man Simon around on the other side of the rainbow bridge.  It makes me feel good to know that now Simon won’t be scared or alone.  I love you sis.  Keep in touch. – - Love & Brightest Blessings, – - Lyn

Dear Ramsdells,
Donn and I are sorry to hear of Azie’s passing but comforted and inspired by your loving words.  He was blessed to live in your loving home, and it is clear you were blessed in so many ways by him.We send our love to you as you say good-by to a really remarkable pet. – - Gayle Griffith

To AZIE      God Bless from  Teddie and Hailee – Dr. Albert C Price, AEGA (The American European Greyhound Alliance)

I am so very sorry about Azie, and I am so sorry for your loss.- -Thinking of you. Hugs, Jo

My deepest sympathy to you in the loss of Azie. May his spirit live forever in the hearts of all he touched..
I pass along this poem to you in the hope that it will bring some comfort at this sad time.. – Eileen
Mom to Dancer, Holly,Suede and Curly  (Suzanna and Polka and Nikki at the Bridge) (poem is far in these pages below)

I just saw the post on Circle of Grey about Azie.  I want to extend my very deepest sympathies.  You both fought the good fight.  I know you have many precious memories of the special times you’ve shared over the years.  I hope that soon those memories will bring more smiles than tears.  He took a little piece of your heart with him today; and he left a little piece of his heart with you.  You will always be together.  I’m thinking of you during this difficult time. – - Cindy Stratton – - greytk9s@earthlink.net

I’m so very sorry for your loss and I know there are no words to help take your pain away today as your precious boy crosses to the Bridge but please know you and Gary are in our thoughts at this terribly sad and difficult time. My heart goes out to both of you today and cyber hugs are on their way across the pond in the hope that they will bring you some comfort. Run free Azie, you have been a true inspiration to us all and you will be met by the many many greyt angels who have gone before you. Hugs, and look after each other,   Sian, Ernie & Mou-Mou with Barney & Ringo at the Bridge.

safe crossing AZ, I know you will continue to walk with your mama, nomore footprints in the sand but we

know you will be there beside her, the wings will be handy. Love will extend beyond the physical shape,
and I know you will surround them with all your love. George

sending love and light as azie begins a new journey. – - jean
mercury~hoppy~ selene – - on winged feet they run with angels

Sorry to hear about your Azie. – Hugs to you & yours, – - Joanne, Whiskey & Lacey (our greyhound mix)
And My Christmas Angel Nori

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Proverbs 30:29

“There are three things which are stately in their march, four which are stately in going:

30 The lion, which is mightiest among animals, and doesn’t turn away for any;

31 the greyhound, the male goat also; and the king against whom there is no rising up.

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I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.
I could see that you were crying, you found it hard to sleep.

I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,
“It’s me, I haven’t left you, I’m well, I’m fine, I’m here.”

I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea,
You were thinking of the many times, your hands reached down to me.

I was with you at the shops today, your arms were getting sore.
I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.

I was with you at my grave today, you tend it with such care.
I want to reassure you, that I’m not lying there.

I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.
I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said “it’s me.”

You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.
I tried so hard to let you know, that I was standing there.

It’s possible for me, to be so near you everyday.
To say to you with certainty, “I never went away.”

You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew…
In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.

The day is over… I smile and watch you yawning
and say “goodnight, God bless, I’ll see you in the morning.”

And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,
I’ll rush across to greet you and we’ll stand, side by side.

I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.
Be patient, live your journey out … then come home to be with me.

Author unknown

“From Friend to Friend” by Karen Clouston

You’re giving me a special gift,
So sorrowfully endowed,
And through these last few cherished days,
Your courage makes me proud.

But really, love is knowing
When your best friend is in pain,
And understanding earthly acts
Will only be in vain.

So looking deep into your eyes,
Beyond, into your soul,
I see in you the magic, that will
Once more make me whole.

The strength that you possess,
Is why I look to you today,
To do this thing that must be done,
For it’s the only way.

That strength is why I’ve followed you,
And chose you as my friend,
And why I’ve loved you all these years…
My partner ’til the end.

Please, understand just what this gift,
You’re giving, means to me,
It gives me back the strength I’ve lost,
And all my dignity.

You take a stand on my behalf,
For that is what friends do.
And know that what you do is right,
For I believe it too.

So one last time, I breathe your scent,
And through your hand I feel,
The courage that’s within you,
To now grant me this appeal.

Cut the leash that holds me here,
Dear friend, and let me run,
Once more a strong and steady dog,
My pain and struggle done.

And don’t despair my passing,
For I won’t be far away,
Forever here, within your heart,
And memory I’ll stay.

I’ll be there watching over you,
Your ever faithful friend,
And in your memories I’ll run,
….a young dog once again.

In Memory of Asta, Feb. 1997
(c) Karen Clousten

From Lori at GREYlong:

Two Wolves
One evening an old Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside all people. He said, ‘My son, the battle is between two ‘wolves’ inside us all.

One is Evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego.

The other is Good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith.’

The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather: ‘Which wolf wins?’

The old Cherokee simply replied, ‘The one you feed.’

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge.
There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together.
There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by.
The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together….

Author unknown…

For Azie:

Dearest Mother and Dearest Father,

We come before you today to ask for your care for Azrial as he passes from one plain to another,

Please let him know this:

We  have loved you from the day you came into our lives,
and the time came to let you go.
We  could not watch you suffer,
We could not see you in pain.
Now you are free.
Your body is no longer sick,
or weak, or hurting.
Now you can run with the others,
playing and having fun.
Because we loved you,
We had to let you go.
You will live forever in our hearts.

Thank you Dearest Mother and Dearest Father for watching over his spirit and for loving him in the next step as we loved him in ours.  Blessed parents, we thank you .

So Mote it Be.

The 23^rd Psalm, a song of David

	The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.
2	He maketh me to lie down in green pastures:   he leadeth me beside the still waters. Rev. 7.17
3	He restoreth my soul:   he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.
4	Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,   I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
5	Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies:   thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
6	Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life:   and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.

The Wiccan Rede

Bide the Wiccan Laws ye must
In perfect love and perfect trust.
Eight words the Wiccan Rede fufill,
An ye harm none, do what ye will.
Lest in thy self-defense it be,
Ever mind the rule of three.
Follow this in mind and heart,
And Merry Meet and Merry Part!

My dearest Angel Now, Azrial,

You have earned your wings. Our heart baby, see you on the other side. Run free and welcome those that come after you and know there are many that have gone before you, just waiting to greet you. We know that you’ll be lookin’ down on us, grinning your big, goofy grin and send your spirit as needed.

Always missed and never forgotten,

Mommy, Daddy, Jules and Jamie and your legacies…the Gahanna Greyhounds and Galgos.

I will be working on the store front today.

We have T-Shirts available both in men cut and woman’s cut

A variety of key chains

Dog Leashes & Collars in the Breast Cancer Awareness Patter, Morris Foundation Patter, and Peace Love Rescue

Well it has been definitely been busy.. I am definitely looking for volunteers cross country so I can get more up to date as well as be at more events.

Stymie is doing well. He had the best time meeting everyone at the ACVIM forum. We really wish we were able to take him with us to more events but with his immune system low the vets do not want him interacting with too many other dogs.  Most of our events have dogs at them so that is a bummer.  Stymie saw the vet on Monday and go an okay on his status. His left lymph node is starting to show signs again and the node in his chest is still slowly growing.  The vet has switched him to his 4th chemo treatment.  The first chemo treatment worked well for quiet awhile.The second treatment didn’t work at all. The third treatment helped the tumor behind his eye but did not help the mass in his chest.  We are now going to wait and see how the 4th treatment works on him.  Stymie as for those who have met him is doing FANTASTIC!!!!  He shows no signs of anything going on with him.

Foundation word is spreading which we love!!! We cannot thank you guys enough for helping get the word out there!!!

On a personal note the reason it takes me so long to get updates is I have had jaw surgery and now preparing to have sinus surgery.  It has been catch up time for me. I also need to update our events calendar as we have several new upcoming events we are very excited about!!! I will update hopefully again tomorrow!!!

Everyone out there Happy Father’s Day!!!!  I have several updates and can’t wait to share them with everyone. We had a great time at the ACVIM Forum meeting new people!!!! Today we are taking my husband out so I won’t have a chance to update today.  Monday we are doing our official Ribbon Cutting and hopefully have a chance to come back and update everyone on what has been going on with the Foundation.  We will also have an update on Stymie’s status tomorrow from the vet.  I suggest today get out there with your furry friends and enjoy today!!!!

I just got a phone call from someone we met at Parker Day and it reminded me I need to do an update on here as well as our Event’s page.  I know not all of the events we will be attending our on our Events Page as well as giving information on how we did at Parker Days.  I will get to it by this evening. In the meantime, if you are interested in volunteering please go to our contact page and send me an e-mail

My mother flew in for a few days and we took her with us to Stymie’s vet appointment we thought we had early Monday morning.  As we arrived I saw the new Dog’s & Cat’s Colorado Style was out.  I looked at my husband and said I wonder if I ad is in this one.  I had contacted the magazine to put in a small ad with our logo, website and phone number.  As I flipped through the pages and pointed to my mom an article written by Stymie’s oncologist in it Dr Emslie.  I continued to look for our logo.  As turned a few more pages I saw our logo and not where I thought it was going to be placed.  It was in the center of the magazine article with a FULL page article on the foundation.  I showed my mom and her jaw dropped.  My husband was busy getting coffee at the time across the room and I help up the ad and he is was like NO WAY!!!! Our excitement was so much.  One of the ladies who we know quite well now at the Vet because we are there every week came over to talk to us.  I said look.  She goes I know isn’t that cute.  I said that is Stymie’s Foundation… She said oh I didn’t have a chance to read the article just saw the logo.  We are so thankful for the full page on the foundation. We could not ask for anything more.  As we always have said word of mouth is our biggest donation.  This is definitely the largest word of mouth spreading we have had yet.

Good Word doesn’t always come with the best news.  A week ago today I had to take Stymie for the first time to chemo because of the holiday on Monday.  I sat in the patient waiting room for Stymie’s oncologist to come in an discuss the issue of Stymie having a possibly tumor behind his eye which was bringing up the third eyelid and mucus from his nose.  Dr Emslie entered the room and you could tell by the look on her face the news was not good.  As she scooted up close to me to talk I knew what she was going to tell me.  The X-Ray showed the mass on Stymie’s chest was growing.  She wanted to discuss options… Although prepared to hear it since it has almost been 6 months since we started treatment I wasn’t ready to hear the words.  She said we need to make a decision about taking Stymie off chemo we started 2 weeks ago because the new medication were not working either.  As I sat there with tears down my eyes saying we know we have been looking at Urn’s, Hospice Care or all of the things we can do when this time came to us.  She said we are already doing Hospice care by giving him a quality of life.  She said there are tons of medications out there that we can still try but did not want to get our hopes up.  I agreed and understood.  I said if I do not try a new medication I don’t want to regret later of why didn’t I try.  I am happy to report the mucus in his nose is gone and so is the swelling in his eye.  We do not have an update on the mass in his chest till next week.  However, he is running around with his brothers still like nothing is wrong and that is exactly what we want overall.

It has been a couple of weeks since I had a chance to come on here and update.  I had jaw surgery so that is part of the reason I have not had a chance to write anything.  Stymie is losing the fight against cancer. His mass in his chest is still growing even with chemotherapy. He has also now developed a mass in his sinuses that they are talking about doing radiation on for him.  We will know more later today.  However, treatment has given Stymie so far an extra 5 months of a great quality of life and us getting to spend time with his silly behaviors that we love.

The foundation is working hard on trying to write grants as well as trying to get donations so that we can meet our goal of January 2012 of 50,000.  We have a few events comings up that we hope will spread the word of the foundation even more as well as our ribbon cutting coming up.  We want to thank all of you who have been supporting us by checking in with us on here or on FB or Twitter. It means a lot to the foundation and what keeps it growing and getting stronger.

If you would like to purchase some of our merchandise please let us know!!!