Shelby, a big German Shepherd in a tan harness, grinning with her tongue out on a grassy field at sunset

Shelby

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The puppy who tried to climb out of the tub to get to me.

She picked me

My first company had just fallen apart. I had put everything into it, and I came out the other side alone in Midland with few friends left.

Some veteran friends of mine said a dog had helped get them back on their feet, so I went looking. I found an ad for German Shepherd puppies, $350, at a trailer house in West Odessa. The whole litter was in a big jacuzzi tub. Every one of them was adorable, but one was trying to climb up the wall of the tub to get to me.

That was Shelby. She came home at six weeks old, smaller than my cat. She grew to about 100 pounds and stayed that way most of her life.

Puppy Shelby, a black fuzzball, lying on a kitchen counter across from Nugget, a much bigger orange cat
Shelby and Nugget, her first week home.

Everywhere together

For almost ten years, we went everywhere. Cloudcroft. The beach in South Texas. The first Starship launch. I started working from home just to spend more time with her.

Shelby lying in the grass, ears up, paws crossed in front of her
Ears up, paws crossed.
Philip smiling in the driver's seat while Shelby and another German Shepherd lean out the back window
Window down, ears up.

Fetch

Fetch was big with Shelby. Tennis balls, orange Chuckit balls, in the pool, at the park, on her bed.

Shelby lying in the grass with her tongue out and a tennis ball between her paws
When she first started playing fetch.
Running back with the ball, summer 2025.

She sang

“If you play the piano in our house Shelby will sing for you.”

The family I have now

She was at my wedding in a harness and a collar of roses, and she was there for my kids. She was with me from the hardest year of my life to the family I have now.

Shelby sitting on the lawn at the wedding, wearing a garland of eucalyptus and roses Philip in a tuxedo kneeling next to Shelby at the wedding
Our wedding day.

The last day

We were playing fetch in absolute bliss just a few days before. Then she didn't feel good, and we went to the vet. Less than 48 hours later, she was gone.

We got to have photos made and spend some time together first. I cooked her salmon and steak until she passed.

Philip, his wife, their two young children, and two German Shepherds in front of a wooden fence. Shelby lies in front.
Her last day. Shelby is lying in front.

I have never felt so much pain in my life.

What took her

Hemangiosarcoma is a cancer of the lining of the blood vessels. In Shelby it started in her spleen and spread to her liver.

It is one of the most common cancers in German Shepherds, Golden Retrievers, and Labs. It usually grows with no signs at all until a tumor bleeds, and there is still no simple, widely available test that catches it early.

Signs to watch for

  • Weakness that comes and goes
  • Pale gums
  • A swollen belly
  • Not wanting to eat
  • Fast or labored breathing
  • Sudden collapse

Pale gums, collapse, or trouble breathing can mean internal bleeding. Go to an emergency vet right away, even if your dog seems to bounce back.

If your dog is one of the high-risk breeds, ask your vet what to watch for as they get older.

The research that could change this

Through its Hemangiosarcoma Initiative, Morris Animal Foundation has funded 12 studies so far. Two are working toward simple early tests: a blood test at Purdue and a urine test at Virginia Tech. A test like that could give dogs like Shelby more time.

Read about the research

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