if the kindest souls were rewarded with the longest lives, dogs would outlive us all

– unknown

Chance

CH TAMARIDGES CANT HOLD MY LICKER CGN

March 14, 2011 – January 25, 2023

My sweet, sweet boy. I always said Chance had a heart of pure gold; the way he walked into a room, making it seemingly brighter, warmer. His presence was silent yet so incredibly loud; he made me feel safe and loved and completed my soul by simply being him. Chance was my first Rhodesian Ridgeback and one I will forever hold close to my heart. He stayed by my side through the good days and the bad and everything in between. He brought me out of my shell, introduced me to the dog show world and demonstrated the ideal temperament I strive to have in my program. His big swooping tail never stopped and his big brown eyes melted my heart every single day. Chance hiked more miles than I could possibly count and for the majority, did so at my heels. For every summit we climbed, he would look over the edge, taking in the view, the smells… and if the summit was truly perfect, it had a special spot for him to take a nap, overlooking his kingdom. While mountain tops were at the top of his list, sunbathing on the beach was equally as peaceful. We spent so many of our lazy days soaking up the rays and running along the coastline with sand wiggling between our toes. Over the years, Chance taught me how to see the good; to enjoy the little things and to love with your whole heart. He gave me so many good years, millions of memories and I can singlehandedly thank him for where I am today. The smiles, the tears, the heartache… and all the love. I would do it all a thousand times over, my only wish being that he could have lived forever.

I love and miss you every single day, my boy. Thank you for letting me be your person.