This is the final chapter in Zuni’s story. I have many, many happy stories yet to tell, and I will tell them to you over time. But, today is the one year anniversary of when Zuni passed away. It, therefore, seems only fitting to start telling that particular tale, today.

And, so, over this week, I will share the story of Zuni’s last two months. It begins with a song.

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I don’t actually recall when or how it started. At some point it time, not too long after Zuni came to us, I made it a habit of dancing around the South End condo with Zuni while singing her the Sleeping Beauty song “Once upon a dream”.

I can imagine how it started. As a chef, Nick tended to work very late, so Zuni and I had the place to ourselves, free to be as silly as we liked. After a number of years in the restaurant industry, I still tended towards a cocktail or two in the evening. And, for those who don’t know, I am also a huge fan of Disney cartoon movies.

At the time we got Zuni, the little TV and VCR I had since college were still in working order and were next to the bed for night-time movie watching. (Yes, you read that right, TV and VCR.) In the armoire, which resided in the living room because the bedroom lacked the space, we stored not only Zuni’s treats, but my collection of Disney VHS tapes. (Yes, VHS, you read that right, too!)

I can see it now. Zuni and I lazing in bed with a tasty beverage, tucked in for a night of Disney movie viewing.  And, afterwards, our tradition began. As I said, I don’t really recall, but that scenario seems pretty darn likely.

Whatever the origin, “Once upon a dream” became mine and Zuni’s song. I sang it to her often, usually while holding her in my arms and swaying around the room. In my head, I sound just like Sleeping Beauty. Thankfully, no human ears were ever present to bust my bubble, and Zuni never told me anything different.

“Once upon a dream” was our little secret, until now. This story begins with a song; it will end with it, as well.

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This blog, and my Boston marathon run this year, are dedicated to our little pooch Zuni. Please, help Zuni’s shelter the Animal Rescue League of Boston save more wonderful animals in need.  Donate to my 2014 Boston Marathon fundraiser for the Animal Rescue League of Boston! Want to help even more? Please, spread the word to everyone you know!

Zuni and I were never caught in the act of dancing around the condo. In this picture, however, we are clearly conspiring on something!