Rocky by Tamara Karmo

On June 24, 1995 I went to a breeder and picked out Rocky. He came to me right away and there was a bond that was formed and our eyes connected and it was love from that point on. At 12 weeks old, I knew there was something special about Rocky and it was only going to grow from there. Where should I start with my baby Rocky.

You taught me what unconditional love is and kindness, compassion, and how to give unconditional love in return. Rocky was more than just a “dog”, he was a part of the family and he EXPECTED to be treated in that manner. You ruled my heart and you ruled my house.

You knew you were so loved that you developed an attitude if things didn’t go your way. You would let out a big sigh to show your annoyed or mad at someone. How cute are you! Rocky was the smartest, most adorable, extremely energetic thing that ever lived. You wanted nothing more than to play, run, get affection, and attention from family or strangers. You loved everybody. And everyone who knew said, you had a certain character and personality no other dog had. You gave so much to my life and expected so little in return. You left us without warning and without a chance to say good-bye. I felt that you were robbed from me angel. Just days before your passing,
you were playful and energetic as usual.

On Sunday morning you woke up panting, I immediately took you to the Vet. You were given a shot for dehydration and sent home. Hours later, you didn’t improve, so I took you back. Blood work was taken and some abnormalities were detected. I worried but thought meds would make it better after we got home. Finally, I took you in again at 12:30 a.m. because you were only getting worse. The Vet. said you had to stay over night for IV treatment for your dehydration. I had no choice but to leave you there, so they can take care of you. I kissed you and told you how much I love you, while wiping tears away. I told you everything was going to be alright and I’d be back soon to pick you up. I walked out in tears with a bad feeling in my stomach. An hour later, I called to check up on you, they told me you really hadn’t improved. I felt so sick at that point, worried to death about you. A few hours later, I got the call from the Vet
and she told me the bad news.

My life changed from that point on. Rocky life is not the same without you here, sweetie. I miss you greeting me when I came home, and when I used to hear your footsteps following me everywhere I went. I miss your big beautiful brown eyes stare at me. My heart aches for you everyday and I cried a river after you passed on. I miss and love you more than words can ever express,my little man. It’s our first christmas without you in 11 years. This christmas you’ve crossed to the bridge and will be watching over us. Rest in peace my sweet little angel. Always know how much mommy and the family loved you, sweetie. I cannot wait until the day we met again,wait for me baby. Miss and love you so much!!!

To my special little man

Momma loves you, angel