My Hope Butch

My Hope Butch

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by Dave Cassidy
     
 

Given a death sentence by the medical world on two separate occasions, Dave and Franzi's fourteen-year-old yellow Labrador Retriever Butch continues to walk the earth through the combined powers of alternative medical practices and traditional western medicine.

Butch was born in Switzerland where he spent his puppyhood before his humans decided to cross the ocean

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Overview

Given a death sentence by the medical world on two separate occasions, Dave and Franzi's fourteen-year-old yellow Labrador Retriever Butch continues to walk the earth through the combined powers of alternative medical practices and traditional western medicine.

Butch was born in Switzerland where he spent his puppyhood before his humans decided to cross the ocean and start a new life in the Canadian Rockies. His incredible talent for getting into mischief is the direct result of Dave and Franzi's inability to show him who's boss, and ultimately, Butch ends up ruling the house. Butch's trials and tribulations include a bout with poisoning, a malignant cancerous tumor, and a massively enlarged heart. It is through these various ordeals that Butch teaches his humans the true meaning of hope, persistence, and unconditional love.

Often humorous, with many heart-wrenching moments, the uplifting story of My Hope Butch will have the reader rooting and cheering for the underdog canine and his ongoing quest for an extra bone.

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Product Details

ISBN-13:
9781592994373
Publisher:
First Books
Publication date:
07/24/2009
Pages:
350
Product dimensions:
5.50(w) x 8.50(h) x 0.73(d)

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Hope

Hope, as defined in Merriam-Webster's Dictionary, means, "to cherish a desire with anticipation."

Anyone who has ever had a dog as a family pet will be able to relate to the joy, heartache, and unconditional love that our furry, four-legged friend has brought to our lives. Little did we know that when we got the little pup from the breeder and saw on his papers that his official name was "My Hope Butch," how prophetic that tiny four-letter word would turn out to be. Over the last fourteen years, Butch has taught us more than we could have ever dreamed of learning about the feeling and true meaning of the word "hope."

We had actually planned to pick up Butch on a Sunday, which would have made him eight weeks and six days old, but when we spoke to Maya about this idea, she politely informed us that it was not the full nine weeks and that she could lose her breeding license if she allowed us to take the puppy even one day early. So be it. As it turns out, she had some business to take care of in Bern the next day and wanted to know if we would meet her there, which was quite the blessing because it meant only one hour of driving each way instead of two, and we really wanted to get the little guy home and into our family. Therefore, we agreed to meet at a restaurant parking lot just outside of Bern, right on the highway.

Naturally, we arrived half an hour early, because as I stated before, being late was tantamount to being a convicted felon on the social stigma scale, and sure enough she too was fifteen minutes early, apologizing for keeping us waiting. The Swiss are so polite.

When she went around to the back of her station wagon andopened up the dog crate door, I thought that there'd been some sort of mistake. This wasn't the same dog that we'd seen just four weeks before. This thing was twice the size - a full ten kilos or twenty-two pounds of yellow fur. He was afraid, as I'm sure it was his first car ride, and just wanted to tuck his head under Maya's arm, praying this whole nightmarish experience would come to an end. She told us that he'd been yelping and whining the whole way. He'd just been separated from his parents and all of his siblings, so it was understandable. The world, as our little Butch knew it, had just been drastically altered.

Maya wanted a photo of the two of us with our new puppy, so I took the little guy from her arms as he trembled in fear. I felt so sorry for Butch because there was no way in the world he knew what was going on, and after our farewell to Maya, all he did was whine. When we got him in the car with us, Franzi sat in the back with him, trying to give comfort the best she could. Sadly, just a few miles down the highway the yelping stopped and gave way to vomit, all over the back seat. That was the start of our doggy parenthood.

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Meet the Author

DAVE CASSIDY is a Canadian - married to a Swiss - who called the Alps his home for a dozen years. A business administration graduate by education, he changed direction and attended the "university of travel," backpacking and cycling in over forty-five countries before settling down. He writes because he loves doing it. In addition to writing about his Labrador Retrievers, Dave can be found wandering the backcountry trails of British Columbia, trying to duplicate his only hole-in-one, and stopping frozen hockey pucks with his forehead during the winter months.

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waelchli More than 1 year ago
After having read a sneak preview of My Hope Butch, I must say that I thoroughly enjoyed the story. The subject, Butch, a yellow lab from Switzerland, goes through many medical trials and tribulations and is helped along the way by his owners. They do not always heed the advice and conclusions of the medical world, and go off searching for alternative medical methods to keep their dog alive. There are many humorous times, along the lines of 'Marley and Me', and some very gut-wrenching moments like the first chapter of 'The Art of Racing in the Rain". The ending is a happy one and that's all I can ask for. It's a good read.