Ice, My sweet Ice….you came into our lives two and a half years ago. You had such a painful start on this earth…your first master died, your second gave you up for adoption…Then there was us. I remember bringing you home and Lisa sneaking you over to her house for sleep overs. Once Lisa and I got married you took to her like she was always yours. I always understood that you were always a woman’s dog and you just tolerated me.
Last Wednesday you got off your line, like many many times before you went to visit red dog. This time you were hit by a car and three days later I had to end your misery and that guilt kills me. I have always loved you. I’m trying to cope with this sudden loss but the tears are all gone and what is left is so much sorrow. I’m sure you’re at peace now with your first master and that is what keeps me from letting this guilt take control.
I love you Ice….