"BOOTS" Eileen Hatfield

I was there the day you were born and nursed you back to health a few weeks later when you and your brother got stuck in the corn crib of a barn on the farm where I worked. Your parents ("Penny" and "B.D.") were good dogs of which you were a part of their third litter.
I brought you home for my son but you became MY dog instead. In the beginning, I thought
you might have to leave because it appeared you had "Marley" syndrome and tore up so many things in the garage. You pulled a chunk of my hair out in front when I fell asleep on the back stoop while setting up with you when you whined at night from missing your canine family. Then later,  while I was sleeping on the couch in the den one night,  you threw your metal feed pan against the storm door and scared me to death with that
awful crash.  And so it was to be like that the rest of your life with me.. always doing things that was your distinct personality.
My son grew up & left, your "Granny" and Uncle Kev passed on, Uncle Ron saw you when he was home for visits... then it was just us two.
So many things changed in those 17 years for me but you always stayed constant by my side. I don't think I ever mowed the grass, shoveled snow or raked the yard without you by my side not even one single time...not even in the rain!  Then there was the time you tried to climb the ladder when I was re-roofing the house. Where did you think you were going? Ha! Ha! Wednesday night was always pizza night for us and every day was cheese day when you stood at the refrigerator door.
These last two years were rough on you but as Dr. Kent said, it was because you wanted to hang on and spend as much time as you could with me.
You were an "ICON" in the neighborhood and at Dairy Queen down the road. I was reduced
to being called "BOOTS" dad or "the guy with the big brown dog". Everybody loved you especially our neighbors Marie and Brody ("Lil Evel") but no one more than me.  You will always be my "BOOTI GIRL".
In the end,  it was liked we had lived for so many years... just the two of us.
I know that you are in Heaven now because where else could you be after taking care of me for all those years. You deserved more than anyone could have ever given you and I know GOD is giving you your rewards now. I am especially glad that your gettin' Granny treats again.  I will be along one these days and can't wait to see you again.


                                                    YOUR DADDY

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This site was created by
CRAIG
04/17/2010

A candle for you BOOTIGIRL.
It took me awhile to realize that God sent you to me and and that you were most assuredly a furry Angel to watch over me!

DADDY
Posted by Craig Hatfield on 04/17/2010
Things wont be the same without Bootie being around when we visit. This candle is for you.

Your Buddy
Brandon
Posted by Brandon Hatfield on 04/18/2010
Things wont be the same without Bootie being around when we visit. This candle is for you.

Your Buddy
Brandon
Posted by Brandon Hatfield on 04/18/2010
We love you old girl and we will miss you.

Your buddy - Brandon, Keli, and Kaitlyn
Posted by Brandon Hatfield on 04/18/2010
For all of the love, joy, and companionship that you brought to your "daddy", I'm sure you will enjoy eternal peace and bliss.
Posted by Jane Lappe on 04/20/2010
The neighborhood won't be the same without you around to keep an eye on things. You will be missed....by all!
Posted by Marilee on 04/23/2010
We will truly miss our neighbor Boots..What an awesome dog. We will miss her friendly ways, always coming to say hi! And the way she always stayed by Craigs side- true meaning of a mans best friend.
Posted by The Bauer Family, Kobe and Champ too... on 05/07/2010
Hi Craig, Im sorry for your loss and I hope in time the pain lessens for you.

I left something for you on Tributes - it was sent to me when I lost my cat Bandit (Bam Bam) and it broke my heart to read it and I cried and cried but with hope.

Hope this helps you too. God Bless for loving your girl as much as you did. You were lucky to have eachother.

Jen
Posted by Jen on 11/04/2010