I want to take the time to tell everyone about my dog, Beau. Beau died today, January 27th, 2004. We had to put him to sleep because about 2 weeks ago, he was diagnosed with Lymphoma. A few months ago, we noticed Beau not getting up as much as he use to and how he wouldn’t play as much as he use to. His lymph nodes became so swollen, there wasn’t really much we could do.
I loved this dog more than I loved myself sometimes.
Some people who aren’t animal lovers wouldn’t understand but he was so much more than a dog. He was my best friend, my buddy, and most of all no matter what I did, said, or looked like, he loved me for me.
I know he’s in a better place now.
He’s not in pain anymore.
When I was a little girl, I asked my dad once where do dogs go when they die. He told me they go to doggie heaven where they run, play, and eat all the dog bones they want. Beau, if you can hear me, go fetch a ball for me and I’ll see you again one day. I promise buddy.
I'll always love you pal,
| Beau |
| 27, Jan 2004 |
| lisa |