At 11:50pm on August 20th, our beloved Nevados shuffled off this mortal coil in Nashua, New Hampshire. The Beginning:
Onward we traveled, back to the USA with our little dog. We soon discovered, while still in Venezuela, the importance of this rare breed: They were bred as herding and protector dogs for Simon Bolivar, and assisted the conquistadors in wiping out the indigenous native population of South America. Today, they are the national breed of Venezuela and are employed by the National Guard as their version of German Shepherds.
After an insane plane ride from Merida to Caracas where poor little Nevados was stuck in a cat carrier in the hold, pooped himself, and was then washed off in a men's room in the Caracas airport, we embarked on a wild ride through the streets of Caracas (with a bodyguard) to get his import documents. Soon, we were home in Massachusetts. Part II: Back In The USA Upon coming to the states, Nevados became the faithful companion to Angie and I, as well as the protector of Angie's ancient English Lab, Cory (who, by some bizarre twist of fate, lived to the ripe old age of 21. Quite a record!)
During that period of time, he became a part of our family - always there to "protect and serve" in the Venezuelan Military manner. Old Cory passed away. New dog "Nana" came onto the scene. To all (except the UPS and Fedex man who he intended to eat for lunch), he was a devoted and loyal friend. Part III. The Autumn Days. When Nevados was around 8 years old, he was diagnosed with bone marrow cancer and given about 6 months to live. He fought it for about two years, and gave us great joy each step of the way to have him close to our hearts for every day he stole on his long, hard fight. Rest in peace, our loyal friend. We will remember and love you forever. Colin and Angie |