Our precious gem - Norbu

Our dogs have been such an important part of our life together. Norbu was the first dog that James and I adopted together.

Norbu, whose name means “wish-fulfilling gem” in Tibetan, was chosen by my husband for its special significance. Norbu joined our family on August 28, 2010, estimated to be between one and two years old at the time. His early life was marked by trauma—he spent time on the streets and was labeled “un-adoptable” by the pound due to his fearfulness and tendency to bite. Despite this, we found him at a rescue center in Elk Grove, and from the very first day, he formed a strong bond with us. He and his new sister, Willow, became inseparable, and Norbu’s gentle nature won our hearts, quirks and all.

On November 28, 2018, Norbu experienced his first seizure, which soon escalated to frequent, intense episodes—sometimes as many as eight to ten within half an hour. After two years of dedicated care, we managed to control his seizures, and he remained seizure-free for over eighteen months. In November 2020, Norbu faced a serious bout of pancreatitis, and we feared for his life.

A month after Willow passed away from liver cancer in September 2021, Norbu was diagnosed with a heart murmur and an enlarged heart. The prognosis was grim, but we responded with determination: strict diets, costly medications, and special food kept him vibrant and happy.

Everything changed on March 29, 2024, when Norbu’s lungs began filling with fluid and he started coughing up pinkish phlegm. Despite his resilience, by noon the next day, it was clear his suffering had become too great—his kidneys were failing, and his breathing was labored. He remained on oxygen, and James and I were able to be with him during his final moments.

Norbu’s absence is deeply felt. As he slipped away, I whispered for him to find Willow, so they could play together once more. In my heart, I believe they are reunited.

Rest peacefully, dear Norbu. We miss him terribly.