In Loving Memory of T-Bone

Ch. Nanjay's Prime Cut - "T-Bone"

May 13, 1989 - April 5, 2003


Native American Prayer


I give you this one thought to keep,
I am with you still ~ I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,
I am the diamond glints on snow,
I am the sunlight on ripened grain,
I am the gentle autumn rain.

When you awaken
in the morning's hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft stars that shine at night.

Do not think of me as gone.
I am with you still ~ in each new dawn.


Remembering T-Bone
by Nanci Footitt

It is with great pain and sorrow that I must tell you that my long-time friend and companion, T- Bone (Ch. Nanjay's Prime Cut) crossed the Rainbow Bridge on Saturday, April 5th, 2003 (just one month short of his 14th birthday).

I truly believe in the concept that every person has a soul-mate. I see no reason to believe that this soul-mate must be in human form. I know that this soul-mate can be a dog. I know for sure --- because I was blessed with T-Bone sharing his life with me.

I fondly remember when T-Bone's litter was born on May 13th, 1989. I had planned on keeping a female from this litter. A visit from a friend who came to see the litter resulted in a conversation that went something like this ....

"My goodness, what a beautiful litter; but what do you want to keep the puppy with the dark front leg for?"

"Just look at his face", I said, "just look into those eyes"

"Oh, no wonder,..... yes, I would be keeping him too".

.... And so T-Bone's destiny was to be my forever-friend here at Nanjay. T-Bone's registered name was Ch. Nanjay's Prime Cut in memory of his grandfather, Am./Can. Ch. Canamer Prime Time, who passed away around the time that T-Bone was born.

T-Bone was a comical puppy, but never one of the "wild" ones. Always a gentleman; even as a baby. As a puppy, he was shown the "ropes" by my other male springer, Elmer Fudd (Ch. Nanjay's Contender) and they became the best of friends; T-Bone following everything Elmer Fudd did. In turn, when Elmer Fudd crossed over the Rainbow Bridge, T-Bone became the patriarch here at Nanjay, and taught the new boy,"Norbert" (who is now almost ten years old himself) all he had learned. Norbert and T-Bone were constant companions ever since.

T-Bone was the official greeter and puppy babysitter here at Nanjay. He had a sense of humour, whether he was (carefully) playing with his treasured "stuffies" or clowning around while chasing bubbles. He was always there to cuddle with, cry with and celebrate with. If we just chose to sit and reflect, that was okay with T-Bone; go for a walk; chase bubbles; play with baby puppies - it didn't matter, T-Bone just wanted to be with us.

He always sat outside the whelping box when puppies were being born, and all of the new mothers didn't mind him coming in to "visit" their puppies. He played with the puppies, no matter what their age, and was always happy when these grown-up springers came back to visit us.

T-Bone always would crawl up on the bed with my son, Corbin, and stay with him until after he fell asleep, and then pop up, come to my room and sleep with me (on his side of the bed, and on his pillow, of course). My son learned to walk by hanging onto Elmer and T-Bone's tails and following them around.

Over the past fourteen years potential puppy clients would come to the door here at Nanjay, to be warmly greeting by sweet, gentle T-Bone. Before arriving, they would think that they wanted to share their lives with a female puppy; but after meeting T-Bone they would announce that if this is what males are like, they want one (just like him!)

T-Bone was a great ambassador for the breed. He introduced several classes of schoolchildren to dogs; often visiting the Montessori school that my son attended. He was the most patient, sweet dog; whether we were in the Toddler and Casa classrooms (student ages 18 months to 5 years of age) or playing with the "big kids" in grades 7 and 8, while I gave a talk on animal husbandry and genetics.

T-Bone exhibited in the conformation ring in Canada and quickly earned his Canadian Championship as a young dog. He didn't enter the ring for another seven years or so - and then he did so at some springer specialties as a veteran. T-Bone has several nice specialty wins - including some Best Veteran In Specialty Shows and Best Veteran In Sweepstakes to his credit.

We were all able to see how beautiful T-Bone was when he graced many Browntrout springer calendars over the years. His beautiful spaniel expression and soft sweet face was admired by all.

I would like to take this opportunity to thank our webmistress, for preparing this most touching memorial page for T-Bone. I would also like to thank Dr. Ann Voyame, of the Dufferin Veterinary Hospital in Caledon East, who looked after T-Bone and helped to keep him in good health for so many years. Special thanks to Dr. Voyame for coming to my home and so compassionately and gently easing T-Bone to the other side - to the world of bridge angels.

I give thanks for the time I shared with T-Bone, treasuring every moment. He gave me love, laughter, devotion and companionship. He has left a void in my heart and a haunting hollow spot in my soul.

Sleep softly, my dearest boy, my forever friend... ...


Love lasts far longer than a lifetime



My best friend closed his eyes last night,
As his head was in my hand.
His eyes told me he was in pain,
And it was hard for him to stand.

The thoughts that scurried through my head,
As I cradled him in my arms.
Were of his younger, puppy years,
And OH...his many charms.

Today, there was no gentle nudge
With an intense "I love you gaze",
Only a heart thats filled with tears
Remembering our joy filled days.

But an Angel just appeared to me,
And he said, "You should cry no more,
GOD also loves our canine friends,
HE's installed a 'doggy-door"!

- jan cooper '95


A Bridge Called Love

It takes us back to brighter years,
To happier sunlit days
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.

And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.

There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above...
It keeps our dear ones near us
It's the bridge that we call love.



    Nanjay English Springer Spaniels    

This page made with love.
We will miss you very much T-Bone

© April 5, 2003