KABA
Multi-BIF DC Naha Atomic Blond Revival, RN, MC, NAJ, AXP, NFP, CA, CGC, TKA, LCM2, V-FCH, HIC, VCX
12/13/2006 – 6/16/2021
I’m impossibly sad that my love has left this world. I am forever grateful that he chose to stay so long and that I had the honor of being his Momma. Thank you to Carmen, Kaba’s breeder, for taking a chance on a girly girl in stiletto boots. Thank you to Rebecca for pointing me in Carmen’s direction and being so welcoming into the world of Pharaoh Hounds. I’ve met countless friends throughout the dog world because of Kaba.
Thank you to Caly for helping Kaba and loving him.
Thank you to Grandma for always watching him while we traveled. He sure loved you a lot even though he sulked while I was gone.
Thank you to Jill Clark for dropping everything to capture Kaba’s last sunset. I cherish these pictures.
Instead of sharing how he died, this post is about how he lived. From the day I brought him home in February 2007, Kaba was my heart. He filled a void we had after the loss of Chili. He was super smart and took over the household — managing the Weims and cats. He helped show countless Weims & Weim-wannabes the ropes of our home while we fostered them. He slept about 4 hours a night that first year — so I used that time to teach him tricks and train for dog shows.
Dog shows were not Kaba’s thing but he would do anything for some treats.
He picked up his first 2 majors at 6 months old in Dallas, TX — handled by my Dad. We traveled to a lot of shows across the country, but struggled to get more points. By 2009 he only needed 1 point to finish. At the 2009 Pharaoh Hound National in Eugene, OR he finally got that last point handled by Don Delmore. I stupidly tried to show him as a veteran at a specialty. He faked a limp and I asked to be excused, only to have him hop around quite happily outside the ring. Message received – no more shows.
Lure coursing was absolutely Kaba’s thing! I saw Kaba chase the lure for the first time in Falcon, CO at the Zoiboyz Ranch — the sheer joy on his face hooked me for life. He was ridiculous going to the line for a number of years – barking, lunging, pulling, and usually dragging me down and getting away from me to go shred the bags. He usually barked the entire course, bringing joy to all who watched him. 2008-2009 we traveled the country going to lure coursing and dog shows, attending the 2009 “Bogswell” ASFA II where he earned his ASFA field championship and a grueling 9 trials in 6 days in Columbia KY where he earned his AKC field championship. He loved to fake out the lure operator and slow down so the lure would slow, then he’d easily catch the lure, which was the whole object of the game to him. For years I had a giant summer sausage so I could catch him at the end. Eventually we moved to smaller treats and even blueberry muffins — those were his fav. He had a long coursing career and while he earned enough points for his Veteran LCM, he did not have enough placements. He helped certify over 40 dogs, mostly Ridgebacks, simply because he loved running so much. In 2018 Kaba retired himself from coursing. I’d let him run a 10-20 yard fun run whenever he wanted but he usually only wanted to go with me wherever I was going.
We tried rally, obedience, dock diving, and scent work — not really our thing. Being loose in an outdoor obedience ring, at 7 months old, panicked every onlooker who came to see the idiot that thought trying this with a Pharaoh was a good idea… his recall was epic, thankfully! But we found our shared sport in agility.
Agility — our biggest accomplishment as a team. He loved spending time with me and worked for his soup and treats at the end. We played “run fast and jump jump” for 8 years picking up many titles and ribbons. However, it took us 4 years before we earned our first title and found our rhythm. I never gave up as he truly enjoyed the time with me, and I with him. As we’d wait in line for our turn to run, I’d sing “Don’t stop believin” to him. He’d get all excited and bump his nose into my cheek. Probably because my singing is terrible. When we entered the ring, I’d kiss him on the head and ask him to stay with me, then remove his harness so we could go. There was no start line stay — that wasn’t the game to him — we’d leave the start line together and we’d finish together. Kaba was invited to the Agility Championship in Orlando 3 times as one of the Top Pharaohs in the country. We went once — Kaba did not like to fly so it was a challenge getting there — but he did well and did everything I asked. Our team retired in 2018 at the spot where we earned our first title. I treasured every single run.
Kaba was more than all the titles earned, he was my cherished, constant companion. He slept under the covers with me every night, head on my stomach. When I worked at home, he slept on the office sofa closest to me. When I’d come home from a trip, he’d greet me with the biggest smile ever — and only smiled for me. He would even say “Momma” when he saw me if I’d been gone for many days. He was my shadow.
In his last years, Kaba went on many road trips and was Cayper’s best buddy. Kaba’s last road trip was to pickup our latest addition, Calyber, and he had such a fun time visiting our GA family’s home. Although he was naughty and ate the bird food from the pantry, as well as attempted to escape the confines of the yard by wading in the lake… he entertained us all. Thank you to Sandy and Jerry for welcoming him.
These last 14 months of being homebound due to the pandemic have been a gift because I’ve spent so much time with Kaba.
We had so many adventures together across 48 states and 2 countries, most by car. I have so many fabulous pictures to remember him by, but it’s these last pictures truly show our love for one another. I can’t imagine my life without him.
In closing, I feel these song lyrics are fitting for Kaba’s 14.5 years on this planet:
I, I did it all
I, I did it all
I owned every second that this world could give
I saw so many places
The things that I did
Yeah, with every moment spent
I swear I lived
Until we meet again, KK I am forever in your debt for all you gave to me.