My time was shorter than expected, but beautiful none the less. I had eight wonderful years with my parents, protected two baby brothers, made countless friends and family laugh, and touched the hearts of many. I would be lying if I said I don’t want more time here on Earth, but I am in pain and ready to go. I have friends and family waiting to greet me. My mom would like to share more of my life with you, but is having a hard time today. As soon as she is able to heal she will post more pictures and tell more of my life’s story.
Thank you all for the treats, the memories, and letting me sit on your laps!
My eyes are now cloudy and I’m tired and weak. You always knew I was not yours to keep. My journey is ending, but the memories are grand. It’s time for me to move on and meet my other family and friends. I have a brother to lick and great-grandparents to meet. I’m hopeful a black lab and small yorky or two will also be there to greet.
My last breath will escape and my fur will catch your tears. I cannot thank you enough for the love these past eight years. I know it is hard, but move on when you can. Those boys will need a new protector to keep them safe and sound.
I will wait for you patiently, please take your time; but know we will be together again. Someday we will reunite and will cross the last threshold of the Rainbow Bridge together. In the meantime, I will continue to look over you, because you are, and will always be, mine.