Butch by Sue Giannosa / Mommy

My baby Butchie left us November 20, 2004 in a horrible way. He fell in our pond and that is where we found him. The gate was open and to this day 2/22/05 we don’t know how it became to be open. We don’t know what happened but we do know that his eyes weren’t so great but what happened is what we will never know.

This week I buried my cousin from cancer, he was only 38 yrs. old. While at his wake we were all talking about what happens to us after death and what happens when you are on your death bed. My sister told us a story that I will never forget and I wanted to pass it on to all of you. Please read it you will cry and smile at the same time.

My sisters friends husband died a few months ago and had a dog that went to the bridge many years before that he loved beyond belief. He was on his death bed and was telling his loved ones how much he loved them and then he stopped talking and stared in the corner of his room. All of a sudden he smiled and told everyone that it was time to go because “Buddy” is here wagging his tail. I miss him so much I want to be with him and then he closed his eyes with a smile and was gone. Everyone in that room cried and smiled all at once because they knew he was with his Buddy.

I told you that you will cry. I haven’t been able to get that story out of my mind. I now know now for sure that my Butchie will be waiting for me and I wanted to insure all of you that our pets are waiting for us. I miss my baby so much but now I just feel this comfort more then ever that I will see my baby again and so will all of you.

I hope that this story has given you some comfort.
They are all waiting for us.
Bless all of you!

 

Butch, Please greet me when it is my time.
Butch
Sue Giannosa