Words and Images from Ed Felker

Happy Birthday, Winnie!

We drove hundreds of miles through the torrential rains of Hurricane Ike to an otherwise quiet corner of Western Illinois. Our destination: Seraphim Kennels, and an eight week old female Hungarian Wirehaired Vizsla with a yellow ribbon around her neck. On our return trip we joined the storm for a few more stops on its Ransack the Midwest Tour, dodging flooded highways and searching for hotels in towns with no electricity before we were finally able to put Ike in our rear view mirror somewhere in southern Ohio. Seraphim My Ride’s Here, or “Winnie,” was calm and quiet throughout the fairly tense ordeal of getting home. She didn’t want to pee in the rain — a preference she retains to this day. So I carried her to a grassy spot and held the umbrella over her until she did. Sandy snapped this photo of us returning from a flooded patch of lawn behind a gas station, and it remains one of my favorite photos of her.

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Like a lot of photos, it has special meaning not just because of the image, but because it makes me remember how I felt at the time. I was nervous and excited, trying to process the huge responsibility I was undertaking while not entirely convinced I could even safely get back to Virginia through the storm. But as I held her close under an umbrella battered with rain that seemed to come down in streams rather than drops, I could feel her warmth and it calmed my nerves. She had just been taken away from the only people and dogs she ever knew, and was already far away with strange people in a strange car traveling through violent conditions, yet I sensed her trust in me. I don’t know if you have ever had anything trust you more than you trust yourself, but let me tell you, it’s a motivator.

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Sixteen hundred nerve wracking miles later, we were home with our new addition. And every day since I have tried to earn the trust she gave me when she had no reason to. She was a good puppy and took to obedience training extremely well. Why, in a matter of just a couple weeks we took her to her first of our town’s Octoberfest celebrations. She might not remember them all, but she hasn’t missed one yet!

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She spent some time in the field and has pointed, fetched and returned birds for me. But she does this because I ask her to, not because she likes it. She hates the gun, actually, so she is not a bird dog.

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She earned her UKC championship at six months of age, but she only did it because I asked her to. She didn’t like being around a lot of other dogs, so she doesn’t have to do that anymore either.

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No, from a very early age, and without a conscious decision, it just came to be that there was a separate set of rules for Winnie. Somehow, seemingly at birth, she had already earned the special treatment that is usually reserved for either that older dog who has proven himself in the field, or a dog who once saved your life. If all the dogs are sent outside on a hot summer day, Winnie stays in the air conditioning.

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She hates the cold but loves the snow. She loves beer, lying on her side in cool grass, and toys with ropes attached.

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She loves being around water but isn’t crazy about swimming. This makes her a wonderful kayaking companion, as she is quite content getting paddled around while she watches fish and birds and leaves floating in the river.

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She’s content being alone. She’s always been an observer of things, and I’ve caught her doing it for long spans of time. I used to think she was just staring at nothing. But then I realized she’s doing what I do, she’s not looking at nothing. She’s looking at everything.

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Which is one of many reasons she is my once in a lifetime dog. Neither of us minds being alone, but we genuinely enjoy each other’s company. And she’s easy to be around. She seems to sense when I need to sit in still silence, or to lean on her a bit, and she’s always there for playful, happy times too. If these things sound familiar, well, you’ve probably described your best friend too.

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Happy 6th Birthday to Winnie. Whatever it is that made me deserve this dog, I haven’t done yet. But I’ll keep trying.

8 Responses

  1. Delightful post, Ed…Winnie is a very special dog. I just love that one photo of her as a youngster, eyes up. Just want to kiss that nose!

    July 21, 2014 at 8:38 pm

  2. peg

    such a beautiful picture you have painted of your Miss Winnie-I found the perfect home for one of our babies-can’t tell you how incredibly happy that makes any breeder. Thank you so very much for being her soul mate.

    July 21, 2014 at 8:56 pm

  3. What a dog, Winnie! Lucky to have Sandy and Ed share your life.

    July 21, 2014 at 8:59 pm

  4. Dick Lemke

    A great dog lover and fantastic photographer! Can’t wait for the next entry.

    July 21, 2014 at 9:05 pm

  5. Sue Priestley

    That is Beautiful and made me cry. Made me think of my Golden retriever i lost 2 years ago. She was my heartbeat.
    Happy Birthday Winnie you Beautiful girl
    Sue. Nottingham England

    July 22, 2014 at 3:03 am

  6. Curtis

    Your best column ever.

    July 22, 2014 at 8:31 am

  7. Lynda

    Oh my, this post brought smiles and tears
    at the same time! Beautiful choice of photos, especially love the puppy with the adoring eyes! You are so fortunate to have found each other! Happy Birthday, Winnie!

    July 22, 2014 at 9:22 am

  8. Cathy

    Oh, Ed…My Dad and I just read this together; he’s smiling; I’m crying; we adore this story, Winnie, and You. Happy Birthday Winnie. XO

    July 26, 2014 at 7:35 am

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