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| Pictures taken summer 05' Teri and Devon's pup and then me with Flag my social boy and Emma his neice, they are all such a joy to be around. God is Good |

| Arthur our youngest daughters show dog who finished in April 06' his Amerian Championship |
| Love is precious spread it throughout your life |
| If you have visited our website I would like to welcome you to the love of my life. Golden's have always been a big part in my life, since 1980. I was like a lot of the people in this world who turned to the newspaper to purchase my first golden. He was the love of my life and will always have a space in my heart that will never fill. I was fortunate that he really never had any health issues. He was trained to run beside my bike on the curb side and would stop at all stop signs and stop lights. We would go to the beach offend. it was only about 3 miles away, then we would settle at a friends house who live on the ocean. One day I had run errands around town, Casey was trying to figure out where I had gone, I recieved a call from my friend at the beach telling me that Casey was at his house looking for me, I drove and picked him up, I told him that was not good and never do it again and he knew what I had said, never repeating that venture.I eventually went to work full time. My mother was a stay at home mom, but Casey would go to homes in the neighborhood who had children home during the day, then when the older children came home from school they would play soccer with him. However at the time I would arrive home he would be waiting for me on the porch. He was my best friend in the world. I was young and dating, Casey always let me know who to cast to the curb, when I met my husband it was Casey who agreed that this guy was good and past the golden test. Jeff and I married in spring of 1983. I grew up living on the water and the six months of our marriage Casey had to go and live with my brother in the OBX, we had a small apartment and I felt guilty about leaving him in an apartment all day while I worked. My brother lived on the water, so I knew he was in a temporary place that would give him all the benefits that he was use to until our home was built. My brothers David and Marc came to live at my mothers in the fall of 83' to build our home and brought Casey back home. My husband and I would work then come to our home site to work on the house daily. Casey was always with me. My brothers starting taking Casey to the house to work, one day he ended up missing, they always took a break at building to eat lunch with my mother, when they arrived Casey was at the house safe and sound. Our new house was just a mile from my parents home, he had figured on his own a path back and forth. So from that point on he had his own schedule to our new home and the home he grew up in. When we finally moved in I would get up and take my boy to the beach we would play fetch in the ocean everyday before I left for work. It was our special time. However once I left for the office he would leave and go to my moms for the day. My mother would call me at work every morning to tell me he was home with her just to let me know he was OK. When I came home in the afternoon he was always on the front porch dripping wet waiting for me to pull in the driveway. Again we would hit the beach it was our time to settle down for the day. He was smart and loving with a big golden heart. I remember one day coming home from work, we didn't have much furniture at first so I didn't have anything but the step to sit on in our living room. It had been the worst day at work and I was crying just dealing with the pressures of being a supervisor. I had my head in my hands and the next thing I felt what I thought was a hand on my shoulder, comforting my sadness. When I looked up there was Caseys eyes looking through my soul with that wonderful touch to my heart. I wrapped my arms around him and cried more, to know how much he loved me and to know that he felt my emotions. He was my friend, my love, my everything I could have ever imagined. That is when the Golden Retriever touched my heart that I could never love a breed as much as this wonderful breed...When I was pregnant with our first child, towards the end of the pregnancy he would not touch my stomach or even look at it. When the baby arrived, he did the ignore and maybe she will go away. This only went on for maybe two weeks, I was leaving to run an errand and I had put the baby down to lock the front door, when I turned around he was looking straight at her and licking her entire face, that was the day he claimed her as part of our family. I had three children and Casey was the love of their life, we still did the beach and had our special time. However in spring of 93' Casey wasn't doing well, the children knew something was wrong, he didn't have the energy to play and this worried them, the children were 7,5,3 years, I decided to get another golden for the girls so Casey could rest. His name was Cody and a beautiful boy, the puppy kept the girls busy and also put a spark back into Casey's world. He perked up and taught the boy alot before he finally went to heaven in fall of 93. It was the most difficult goodbye I had ever had to go through. I never became close to the new puppy until Casey was gone, Cody allowed me to lean on him during my grief we built a bond of a different relationship. I learned that they all have their own special personalities and life went on in our Golden world. 1995 my husband and Carol Vogel presented me with my first english show dog named Geni Can.Ch.Cal Vo's Graceful Genevive CGC that is what started my life into the breeding and showing of the English Goldens. My life has been blessed by wonderful mentor's who have changed my life with support and devotion to my work in producing wonderful family companions... The paw prints still continue in my heart. Thank you for visiting our site and home and hope you have a Golden Love of your life. Teri Kuklica CHRIS Ti & Cal-Vo's English Golden Retrievers |