Our family has been sad this week after Binki passed away on Tuesday. She had been our faithful family companion for almost 17 years! She was relatively healthy for a dog of her age until this past weekend. We are missing her very much. Chris found her as a furry little puppy in 1993 after a huge rainstorm and we of course had to take her home. Or maybe she actually belonged to someone and we ended up stealing her, but nonetheless, we loved her from the first day.
Binki and me in ‘93:
Binki being framed for eating all the White Castle, 2007:
Binki was a great dog – we’re still not sure what, exactly, she was. One vet said Australian shepherd, one vet said collie, another said cocker spaniel. She had the thick fur of a collie, the markings of a Rottweiler and the attitude of a sullen teenager. She spent most of her later years brooding in a corner of the bathroom, which was her most favorite place in the world. But in her younger days she had been known to run in a crazy loop around the house, which we lovingly referred to as a “wild streak.” She was not very destructive as a puppy, other than eating my college trigonometry book. I still got an A in the class, though, and carried that chewed up book to class for the rest of the semester. She was the easiest dog in the world to own. It took about two days to housetrain her, she didn’t destroy much in her puppy years and she was extremely low maintenance. She was also famously attacked by mockingbirds.
She was an important part of our family as we allowed her to “communicate” from time to time. (i.e., “Binki says it’s about time you mowed the back yard. She’s going to need a machete to get through the grass soon.” Or “Binki thinks she needs a chili-cheese coney from Sonic for dinner tonight.” Or “Binki says we don’t really need to eat that birthday cake; she’ll finish it off for us.”) I know, that’s bad. But Binki was highly opinionated and often needed to vent.
We have a lot of fond memories of her and will miss her very much!




