08/15/2026
Our CSST family lost one of our best this week, and thereās no way to explain how much quieter the lake will feel without him.
Some dogs get a family. Bodhi got a whole ski team. ā¤ļø
Bodhi came to his family in bad circumstances. He was nursed back to life, found CSST, and realized pretty quickly that life was never going to be bad again.
He found people who showed up- Day after day. People who loved him, loved each other, and quickly became one of us.
Bodhi took his role on this team VERY seriously.
He HATED pyramids. š Dangerous. Unnecessary. Absolutely ridiculous. But since we refused to stop doing them, he stood beside dock manager, Julie, to make sure she knew what she was doing!! Then, he ran to the beach to count his people coming off the water and walk them back to the dock.
He watched over our littles, rode in boats with members and golf carts with fans, and swam in his lake. He never missed picture dayāand somehow got more pictures than the actual skiers. He happily accepted secret treats from a certain Birdman who shall remain namelessā¦. donāt tell mom and dad!
And every ski day around 4:45, he knew.
Heād start pacing the house, looking for towels, skis, flomos and costumes, just waiting to hear his favorite words: āWant to go to the LAKE?ā
Heād run to the car, tail wagging the whole way to his own private Disney World. Heād jump out and immediately hear it from every direction: āHEY, BODHI!ā
Because everybody knew Bodhi.
And everybody loved Bodhi.
For a dog whose life began knowing the worst of people, the rest of his life was filled with some of the very best.
Our pyramid inspector. Our littles watcher. Our lake dog. Our mascot. But most importantly, just one of us.
The lake wonāt be the same without you, sweet boy. We hope the water is glass, the boat rides are endless, you have unlimited sneaky snacks⦠and absolutely no pyramids. ā¤ļø