Our Beloved Companion and Senior Therapist 🐾

After many years of unwavering service, comfort, and companionship, Bob — our beloved dog and senior therapist — has crossed the rainbow bridge.

Bob was a steady presence in the lives of so many. He had an extraordinary way of simply being there — a quiet anchor in the storm, a warm body curled up nearby, a gentle reminder that we are never truly alone.

He offered the kind of therapy no textbook could teach — the kind born of instinct, devotion, and a heart wide open to every person who crossed his path.

To our dear Bob: thank you for the love, the loyalty, and the unspoken support you gave so freely. You walked alongside countless journeys and leave behind paw prints on every heart.

Run free, good boy. You were — and always will be — one of the greats. 💛🌈

Here are just a few of the special memories and notes of gratitude shared by clients:

“My beautiful Bobby boy, he will always have a special place in my heart. The first night I arrived at Imani, he slept beside my bed all night, looking after me. From that moment on, he became my constant companion—my best friend—and he helped me through some of the toughest times in my life. I miss him so much… though maybe not his farts. Those were rather infamous!” 

“Bob was my pal. He truly was my friend. At first, I wasn’t so sure—but over time, I grew to love him. I fell in love with him during my time at Imani. He gave me purpose, always a reason to get up in the morning. I remember one morning so clearly—still half asleep and not really wanting to face the day ahead, I heard scratching at my door. When I opened it, there was Bob, staring up at me with those puppy eyes, waiting for his breakfast. In no time, I was up and heading to the kitchen.

Bob touched so many lives. He was such an asset to Imani, and he will be deeply missed. I know Imani, and especially I, will always remember him with love and respect.” 

“I remember how terrified I was when I first arrived at Imani—but having Bob around made me feel so much more at home. Being trusted to help look after him, while learning to take better care of myself, gave me a sense of purpose and belonging. I will always remember Bob as an integral part of my recovery journey.” 

“I had some very difficult times at Imani. Treatment wasn’t always easy—but Bob always managed to make me smile, especially during those early days. We shared so many walks—long, peaceful ones along the beach—and I’ll never forget our trip to Silvermine Dam, after that wild car ride with him barking all the way in the back seat. I can still picture him with his head out the window, ears flapping in the wind, tongue hanging out, absolutely loving the feeling of the breeze against his face. Pure joy. He reminded me how to find moments of happiness, even in the hardest times.” 

“Bob was the one constant in my life—always there when I came home to Imani, whether from a meeting or just being out. He intuitively sensed my emotions, offering comfort on hard days, always happy, always close, and in time, he became like family to me. I’m so grateful for all that Bob gave—he truly did his job.”

 “Bob was a legend. He was there through it all, and some of my funniest, happiest moments at Imani always have him in them. My best memories feature Bobbles. He brought so much joy, even when he sneaked scraps of food he probably shouldn’t have had. Still, he never lost his energy, his spark, or his gift for making us smile—no matter what. He was more than a dog; he was part of us. So long, Bobbles. He’ll always be in my heart.”

“Bobble—as I fondly called him—and his cheerful bark will always stay with me. Taking him on morning walks, making his chicken and rice, and giving him his weekly baths were some of the unexpected highlights of my time in treatment. He brought structure, comfort, and joy to my days. Bobble, you will never be forgotten.”

“Bob stood by my side through some of the hardest moments of my life—a true and faithful companion. His work here was done. Rest well, my boy.” 

“Bob couldn’t have been a greater support for me during my time at Imani. Thank you—I miss him very much. He was always such a happy chappie, especially when we went for walks on the field next door, and even more so when his friend Indie came along. I remember the day we got him his new basket—he was so excited! The pink one was for Indie, and the blue one was for him. But true to his nature, he didn’t mind switching or sharing—because that was Bob. Always ready to share, always ready to care. Thank you, Bobby.” 

“The hole you leave in my heart is filled with the memories of your constant love, dear Bob. I will carry you with me always.” — Alison Green, Clinic Director