It is with heavy heart that I write to let you all know that our friend and ‘chief of staff’, Quido has been put to sleep. Quido’s health has declined over recent months and over the last few days, got to the point where he often couldn’t stand up on his own and we decided that it was time to give him peace. Quido has a bit of a story behind him as all dogs do….
It starts off with his name- he is the namesake of another Siberian Husky who I unfortunately had to personally euthanize while working as a bomb dog handler in Korea. The original Quido was elderly as well, and loved by everyone in the kennel. Our Vet Tech would actually bring his son in on the weekends and let him stay in Quido’s run with him while he worked. He would come and check on them and Paulie would be on Quido’s back, Quido walking circles around his run, giving him a ride, or he would also often find the two of them asleep, Paulie laying on Quido’s side asleep. I argued to keep Quido around,but wasn’t able to convince the power that be and he had to be put down. When it came down to it, our Vet Tech couldn’t bring himself to do it and asked me to.
Years later, we wanted a dog when our daughter, Saskia, was just six months old. Someone was giving a 2 year old Siberian Husky away and as soon as I saw him, I remembered Quido…our Quido took on the name and was called that ever since. From the very beginning, he proved himself to be a good family dog. He loved to lay near Saskia and one night fell asleep near where she lay on her blanket. She rolled over a few times and we were alerted by his howls of agony to find she had reached up and grabbed him by the ear with both hands and was pulling. He never snipped at her, never tried to pull away, just cried until I peeled her chubby little hands from his ear. He was much more careful about sleeping around her after that. He had his moments though…like the time we came home to find him gone from the basement…he’d jumped up on the dryer, broke the window out, cleaned every bit of class from the window pane, pulled the screen out and crawled to freedom without so much as a scratch!
With the move here to Meadowood, he proved to be the perfect B&B dog, with some exceptions- he did on one occasion help himself to a glass of wine a guest sat down on the porch, but I like to think he was merely doing a quality check…he killed a neighbors pet chicken when he carried it home through the woods…still not sure if he meant to kill it or if he just carried it too hard…we had a weekday guest bring her infant with and Quido spent his time doting over the baby- he was always fascinated by babies…loved to be around them, patient and gentle he stood watch. With four legged guests he was also patient. He got along with all of them. I think he helped Charlie to learn how to act as well…Charlie was always apprehensive around other dogs but over time came to be more tolerant like Quido. Right after Charlie came to us, Quido took him on a tour of the area for about 5 hours…poor Charlie could barely walk at the end of that jaunt…
All in all though, Quido was a good friend and a great dog. He was always a focal point and a topic of conversation for guests, prompting many of you to bring back gifts and treats for him and Charlie. We still have a painting of a Siberian Husky that someone couldn’t resist getting. It hangs near the dining room to this day.
For twelve years, he’s been a friend, companion, source of aggravation and laughter, greeter of guests and leader of hikes…he has always been a member of this family and there will be a large hole in our lives with his passing. He certainly has enriched our lives by being a part of our family and being a part of Saskia and Zachary’s childhood. He taught many lessons about relaxing, stopping to smell the roses and exploring the world around us. Now he’ll teach us a final lesson, one we never quite get the hang of….how to say goodbye to a friend.
We love you Quido and we miss you terribly. You’ll never be forgotten.