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The image above is the K9 Memorial which was placed at CSP Headquarters in Middletown on August 27, 2014. This stone is a great credit to all
the tremendous working dogs who have left their mark in the commendable history of the CSP K9 Program. The memorial is a realization of a long-standing project spearheaded by Doug Lancelot and Jim Butterworth,
along with others. It was funded entirely by donations, mostly from retired K9 handlers. The stone stands six feet high, and is placed prominently right at the main entrance to the building. |
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The following is reprinted from Your Family Pet Magazine,
courtesy Gaines Professional Services, and is attributed to U.S. Senator George Vest, 1870: |
Gentlemen
of the Jury: The
best friend a man has in this world may turn against him and
become his enemy. His son or daughter that he has reared with
loving care may prove ungrateful. Those who are nearest and
dearest to us, those whom we trust with our happiness and our good
name, may become traitors to their faith. The money that a man
has, he may lose. It flies away from him, perhaps when he needs it
the most. A man's reputation may be sacrificed in a moment of
ill-considered action. The people who are prone to fall on their
knees to do us honor when success is with us may be the first to
throw the stone of malice when failure settles its cloud upon our
heads. The one absolutely unselfish friend that a man may have in
this selfish world, the one that never deserts him and the one
that never proves ungrateful or treacherous is his dog.
Gentlemen of the jury, a man's
dog stands by him in prosperity and in poverty, in health and in
sickness. He will sleep on the cold ground, where the wintry winds
blow and the snow drives fiercely if only he may be near his
master's side. He will kiss the hand that has no food to offer, he
will lick the wounds and sores that come in encounters with the
roughness of the world. He guards the sleep of his pauper master
as if he were a prince. When all other friends desert, he remains.
When riches take wings and reputation falls to pieces, he is as
constant in his love as the sun in its journey through the
heavens. If fortune drives the master forth an outcast in the
world, friendless and homeless, the faithful dog asks no higher
privelge than that of accompanying him to guard against danger, to
fight against his enemies, and when the last scene of all comes,
and death takes the master in its embrace and his body is laid
away in the cold ground, no matter if all other friends pursue
their way, there by his graveside will the noble dog be found, his
head between his paws, his eyes sad but open in alert
watchfulness, faithful and true even to death.
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