I cannot really write much about it right now. My mind is going crazy full of thoughts and feelings.
It was 2 days ago Sunday early morning about 5:00, Ebony came into my room silently and jumped on my bed putting her paws and head on my chest. I let her stay and hug her as we slept together. A few minutes later I heard the other dogs whinning continuesly for over 5 minutes so I had to get up to see what's wrong...I would get up anyway as it was time for me to wake up.
I went to the dogs room but everything was ok there so I returned to my bed where I realized that Ebony was not breathing any more.

I couldn't believe she was dead. She just had overcome her wound! I couldn't believe it! I was there all alone crying didn't know what to do...and I had to take the sheep out to eat and walk the dogs.
Ebony had never barked, she was only howling every night like a wolf. She was wild couldn't bare a collar or a leash. She was strong and free spirited. She was black with a white mark in her chest. She was quite tall for a Belgian Sheepdog and also stronger. Her teeth were not like dog's teeth. She was like a wolf, acting like a wolf, howling like a wolf. She was 14 years old and could still run all day...and I mean all day! Her eyes were black but at night green. It was the only thing you could see of her in the night. She was our protector and a mentor for the other dogs. She had save my father once when a husky attacked him. I was there to see it. She jumped over the Husky as she was running and grabed his neck from behind putting him down without killing him. She was full of confidence and strength even at her last minutes. I wish I could see through her eyes once more! You could see her whole character just looking in her eyes! That was her mark!
I have an image stucked in my head when we first built the farm there and let her free in the wilds...she run up the hill and stunt there looking at me and I knew she was happy! It was like I set free a wild animal back in her natural environment. I have this picture of her stucked in my mind. I remember she run back to me and jumped on me putting me down and then laying down to rub her belly. I played with her all day out in the fields and then walked in the small forest near us. OMG I miss her so much!!
Suddenly the phone rang. It was a guy from the "wolf park" as I like to say it. He told me that the injured wolf had died. The wolf and Ebony died together almost same time. They know that I leave home at 6 in the morning and so they called to inform me ... you see I had to sent them the money for the "adoption" one of these days and they had to call me. What a coincidence...!
I know I am boring and I am sorry for this but please bare with me cause I need to write some things about her to free my heart a little.