Recent Adoptions
Last Updated: August 14, 2010

Rex (2011)

Rex’s Story: Hi, I’m Rex, and I’m a 2 ½ half year-old happy boy (and rather handsome, if I do say so -- see photos). I don’t talk much about Life Before, but my owners did the right thing by relinquishing me to Golden Bond when economic hardships made it difficult to care for me. The good folks at GB gave me a great foster family. I was happy there but my foster mom kept whispering that there were people somewhere ready to love me more than I could imagine. Sure enough, Bob & Jeanne came to meet me, and it was love at first sight. I romped and played with them, and tried hard to be very good. I even sat on Jeanne’s lap so they couldn’t leave without me. I knew that their first Golden had died recently, and I wanted to fill their lives with love and affection (and sloppy kisses). Sure enough, the next weekend they came back to take me home, and oh boy! I must have a guardian angel; life is so good.

This furever home thing just rocks! I have my own squishy bed (tho’ I keep trying to negotiate a piece of the Big Bed...Dad says “not for dogs”), endless supplies of stuffies (which I carry around in my mouth, three or four at a time which makes my peeps laugh) and an awesome yard that goes on for miles (with my own personal fleet of bunnies--man, are they fast!). We live in the mountains, and for an apartment boy like myself the wild woods were a little intimidating at first--all those sights and sounds and smells! But I’m learning that the woods aren’t that scary, and our hikes are such fun! I love being on our boat, and bein’ the head-out-the-car-window kind of guy I just love the wind in my face when we’re at sail. Mountain lakes are the best for fetching sticks, and apparently I’m quite the swimmer. Who knew? Most of all I just love bein’ with my peeps, and knowing that they’re MINE. They tell me all the time how much they love me, and I know it’s true by their gentle pets, long hugs and happy tales of the life we have together.

A big bark out loud for the grrreat folks at Golden Bond; especially my foster peeps Monique, Dan & Charlie. It takes a lot of work to rescue one little dog, and I’m forever grateful. I never dreamed a fellow’s life could be this good. I am home.

A note from Rex’s People: As Rex said, we lost our 4 year old first Golden to lymphoma in December. Heartbroken, we knew we wanted the pitter patter of little (big, in Rex’s case) feet in the house again but approached the idea of another dog with caution. The folks at Golden Bond were amazing; all-volunteer, and all heart. They listened to our fears and concerns, and were patient when we said no to the first dog we met. They advised: wait for the best match. And match they did; Rex is a perfect fit for us. Daily we shake our heads in amazement as he fits in and adds to our life in ways we couldn’t have imagined.

The first week or so was lots of “getting acquainted”, although he surprised us with his mellowness amongst all the new and unknown. We did what’s NOT recommended; having a previous engagement we drove straight to Cannon Beach for the weekend after picking him up from his foster family in Hillsboro. He seemed to love the beach, and I think was a little disappointed that there wasn’t an ocean and room service at his forever home. Establishing a routine was very important once we were home; wherever we were, and whatever was dependable was helpful for him. We’re trying to give him time and patience while he unpacks his bags (although he seems to have few real issues). He’s really a very good dog; he doesn’t counter-surf or eat socks, he’s completely trustworthy in the house alone and is incredibly affectionate and loving. We’ve found working with a trainer to be a great experience; helping Rex to conquer a few fears and learn new skills is a terrific way to build our relationship together.

He makes us laugh at his antics, be proud of his hard work and success in training, and smile with full hearts at the love he so freely gives. Special thanks to Norm, for endless time answering questions, to Barb for her wisdom and encouragement, and to Monique, Dan & Charlie for being the very best Foster Family a pup could ever want. You made the adoption process very sweet, and we are grateful for all the good folks at Golden Bond for your great work. The bumper sticker now on my car says it all: Who Rescued Who? Welcome Home, Rex.

Bob & Jeanne & Rex

Samson (2029)

Stressed and anxious was how I was feeling while I drove to meet Samson for the first time. I was leaving on an overseas work trip in a day. I was going to cancel, but Cherie (Foster Fairy Godmother) was so sweet and gave such high praises of Samson, I chose to go. From the moment I sat on the floor and Samson came right up to me and kissed my ear all my tension was gone. We had a love connection. I felt we belonged together. I was told to wait 24 hours in order to not make a hasty decision. I was on the phone during the entire ride back to my house calling everyone and sharing my excitement. I took a few photos and emailed them to friends announcing the new addition. The only downfall was that I would have to wait until I returned from my trip to reunite.

Starting form day one, Samson has been a pleasure. Almost too good to be true. He doesn't bark. He doesn't beg. He doesn't pull on the leash. He is house trained. He has a smile quite often and enjoys having his chin and nose rubbed. His demeanor is mellow and he just wants to please.

Joining my family, he entered into a land of comfort and indulgence. I insist that Samson ride with me while I run errands. He is allowed on the sofa but is not interested in sharing a bed. He likes his own. He has 2 at home and one at grandma's house, where he spends the day while I am work. That is, if he is not at work with me or at doggie daycare. Samson has only gone to daycare twice. He needs to build up his confidence and his social skills. He is great at the park when there is only 1 or 2 dogs. But many dogs and loud barking is a bit much for him at this time. He will improve with time, I am certain. I am trying to ease him into the playground atmosphere. The woman at the daycare told me that he appears to want to play but stays on the sidelines afraid to join.

Samson is 4 years old but acts like a puppy. I'd like to think that he was given a chance at a new life by his previous owner when Golden Bond was contacted and he is starting over and enjoying the good life.

Thank you.

Annie (2030)

We are so in love with our new Annie "baby" (as we like to call her). She's very smart for her 10 months on this earth. She settled in quite easily to our home and hearts. She's a bundle of energy at times but knows how to relax and watch TV with us in the evenings. She loves our routine in the morning; she and I take a mile hike on the property and then in for our breakfast and coffee. She is quite the hunter and will "point" when she is just about to go after something. Taking her out for her first swim was so much fun, she liked the water immediately but didn't know how much until she learned how to fetch. In just over a month there were many "firsts" for her: swimming at the lake and fetching, eating that first piece of cheese, popcorn, camping at the Metolius River, chasing moles, squirrels, jack rabbits, lizards and today, going to Obedience classes. She picks everything up very easily and classes should be a breeze for her.

After losing our boy in April we were very lost without him and knew he could never be replaced, we are so happy to have Annie. All of our pets have been boys because they happened to come into our lives, we never thought about a girl..........we feel that she is happy to be with us too. Because she has been shuffled around a little it is difficult to get her into one of the vehicles to go anywhere, although once we're out and about she has fun and will get in and out, it's just that first trip, I feel she thinks we might be taking her to someone else. We know in time she will get over this and when the weather allows we take her on short trips into town so that she knows that she is coming back home.

Life is good for Annie and our family.

Murphy (2026) Now Murph

Hi, I’m The Murph!! My new mom took one look at this photo of me in my friend Norman’s Facebook album and said something to my new dad about “being in trouble now” and was in Portland looking for me within a couple of days! She said I was just what she needed to fill the hole in her heart left by her True Blue Golden buddy, Hunter. She told me I don’t have big Hunter paws to fill because I am a Murph and one of a kind!!

After having me a few days and leaving me in the house while she went to work, she came home and told me a story about some “Three Bears”. She told me about “someone’s been sitting in my chair”, and “someone’s been sleeping in my bed” as if this was supposed to mean something to me. She then said something else about porridge, but I don’t know what that stuff even is.

A few days after I got here, we went on an exciting walk down through our pasture to my own personal river, the Little Deschutes! I jumped in that water, and then jumped out and zoomed all up and down the riverbank barking because I was just so excited. I don’t how to do this swimming thing yet, but my mom says I’m really good at splashing.

My mom says she loves me so much because I can make her laugh all the time, all the time. Thanks to my good friend, Norman, for rescuing me and my foster mom, Shari, for taking good care of me and helping me to learn to be the bestest dog for my new family!

Daniel (1970)

It is now a little over one month since I came to my "fur-ever home". Life is good and my daily schedule is easy. Really good food, though never quite enough. But that is OK because the vet said I needed to lose about 10 pounds. Already half way there. I walk 1/4 mile in the morning and 3/4 mile in evening. Lots of toys and no matter which one I bring, my masters throw it for me to chase after. Really cool. Most days I go with my master to his workplace and spend all day with him. The best part is so many people drop in just to see me and my friend. Almost forgot, Haley (#1939) also lives and goes to work with me. Funny thing, Haley does not like the vacuum cleaner just like me. Yep, life is good.

Timmy (2014) Now Maxim

Hi Golden Bond!!! It’s Maxim here, previously known as Timmy and/or Buddy (#2014). I became the newest addition to my family at the end of April, 2010 at just 6 months old. My new mommy & daddy say that I’m the most handsome blonde boy with sweet eyes & a loving personality. I get compliments from strangers ALL the time. I am by far the most entertaining pup too, with my extra large clumsy feet & goofy behavior. I have to admit at first I thought this new home was going to be just another stop along my journey of foster homes, but after 2 chewed couch cushions, a few shoes, a couple socks & some other various destroyed items – I knew these were my people!

Everyone has been so patient with me & my training. They say that my cuteness & cuddliness helps! In the beginning, I had some issues with accidents in the house but I was crate trained in just a few days & I have been accident free for a few weeks now! I spend every waking moment with my new big sister, Maya. She’s a four year old golden retriever & has some extra “fluff” around her middle, but she keeps up with no issues. She’s reverting to puppyhood! We shred toys & never stop wrestling. We love our walks too! As soon as my harness is on, I’m whining at the door waiting to enjoy some outdoor air. I took my first trip to the beach recently…I don’t understand Maya’s fascination with water - I’m still pretty timid of it - but being able to run forever, chase tennis balls & torment seagulls was the best!

A few puppies from a previous litter of my canine parents’ acquired kidney issues, but all my blood tests have come back normal. Mom & Dad are planning to have me rechecked when I turn one. I’m excited to continue our usual trips to the dog parks, rivers, the ocean, friends’ houses & hikes. It’s nice to have not only one bed, but two beds all to myself! Although, I tend to sneak onto Mom & Dad’s bed… That’s where we all know I belong! I want everyone to know that I’m doing great in my new home! I am sooo very thankful to Golden Bond & my foster parents for taking such good care of me during my journey to my forever home. A special thank you to Don & Karlene – the blankie you gave me is still my favorite!

Lots of Love!!!

Maxim, Maya, Alex & Julie

P.S. We wish the absolute best for all the doggies still waiting for their forever homes…

Annie (1994) and Casey (1995)

We brought Annie and Casey into our home as our foster dogs, we knew that because they were a pair that they would take a little longer to adopt out because of their age and that they needed to stay together. It was a little over a week after they were in our house and we all just had that feeling that we loved these girls and knew that giving them up would not be easy. We thought long and hard on it but in the end we finally decided that we were here to foster and not to adopt and we would let someone else have these perfect little ladies.

One morning as we were trying to sleep in we heard Casey whining somewhere in the house, we called her name then went back to sleep. Again we wake up to Casey whining, we call to her again. Again we go back to sleep, and are then awakened by sister Annie jumping on the bed to let us know that her sister was in need of our assistance. So out of bed we go to see what is up...well Casey had gotten herself trapped in the middle of the slick kitchen floor. The throw rugs had moved from the correct distance by just a hair and she just wasn't able to get beyond it (it's all in her mind). Well after that we just knew that these two girls wouldn't fit into any other home, they were home, (we like mental cases). That day we signed the adoption contracts and then went out and bought long runners for the kitchen and laundry room floors, so Casey will never be stranded again.

These girls are truly home now and our home is now complete

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Last Updated: August 14th 2010
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