Dearest Bijou,
You were more than my pet you were my friend.
I still remember the day you picked me out in the pet store all those years ago, as if you knew how much I needed you. A day never went by that my love for you wavered it just continued to grow. I can’t count the number of times you were there for me and saved my life. I only wish I could have done the same for you and taken away the illness that was robbing you of your life. Even at the end you never thought of yourself and did what you could to comfort me, to let me know that it was all right you knew it
was your time to go now.
You were a unique little boy that touched the hearts and souls of every human you came in contact with whether or not they even liked dogs. Your ability to sense a person’s mood and know just what to do made you
just that more special.
I miss your crazy blitzing through the house that would remind me of a dog gone wild, especially when you made that little growling sound.
I know you must be happy at the bridge now because you are no longer in pain and have lots of new friends to play with but that doesn’t make me miss you any less. While you are at the bridge I hope you are watching over me and still taking care of me.
Remember my precious little Bijou Bear we will meet again one day so please be waiting for me at the bridge.