With great sadness, My best friends time has come...
He was always there when I needed someone to talk too, Always listened and never complained... He would never leave my side, not for anything... Was truly "mans best friend"...
Over the past 12 years we had a lot of great memories... Memories that are with me and my family for life... The long walks we took, the fishing trips we went on, chasing him across large fields as he took off after a deer (and wouldn't listen to me at all) ... bathing him when he attacked a skunk... and had the smell to prove it...
Last night, I cooked him up a soup bone, and bought him a whole bag of treats... kind of a last meal ya know? He enjoyed it... but looking into his eyes he knew something was up... I sat with him for an hour or so before bed, looking into his eyes and rubbing his head... Even though he knew what was coming, he was still strong and sat close to me as to tell me that everything was going to be okay... I tried not to cry... Not to let him know I was scared... Not to let him know what was going to happen... but I couldn't help it... knowing that these minutes I'm spending with him will be the last...
His eyes were bad, and he couldn't hear any longer... but he always knew what I wanted... and no matter how sore he was from his arthritis, he would always come to me... Every day... EVERY day... when I got home from work, he would be standing there waiting for me... I don't know what I'm going to do Monday when I come home from work and Buddy isn't there...
I feel sick already knowing that he's gone... This is one of the saddest days of my life so far... What a great dog... What a great friend...
And with that - I dedicate this, my 5000th post... to my best friend in the world who would have done anything he could for me...
I'll see you again someday Buddy... May you rest in peace...
He was always there when I needed someone to talk too, Always listened and never complained... He would never leave my side, not for anything... Was truly "mans best friend"...
Over the past 12 years we had a lot of great memories... Memories that are with me and my family for life... The long walks we took, the fishing trips we went on, chasing him across large fields as he took off after a deer (and wouldn't listen to me at all) ... bathing him when he attacked a skunk... and had the smell to prove it...
Last night, I cooked him up a soup bone, and bought him a whole bag of treats... kind of a last meal ya know? He enjoyed it... but looking into his eyes he knew something was up... I sat with him for an hour or so before bed, looking into his eyes and rubbing his head... Even though he knew what was coming, he was still strong and sat close to me as to tell me that everything was going to be okay... I tried not to cry... Not to let him know I was scared... Not to let him know what was going to happen... but I couldn't help it... knowing that these minutes I'm spending with him will be the last...
His eyes were bad, and he couldn't hear any longer... but he always knew what I wanted... and no matter how sore he was from his arthritis, he would always come to me... Every day... EVERY day... when I got home from work, he would be standing there waiting for me... I don't know what I'm going to do Monday when I come home from work and Buddy isn't there...
I feel sick already knowing that he's gone... This is one of the saddest days of my life so far... What a great dog... What a great friend...
And with that - I dedicate this, my 5000th post... to my best friend in the world who would have done anything he could for me...
I'll see you again someday Buddy... May you rest in peace...
