My little Princey Poo…
I used to work at a local shelter, thats where Prince came into my life. He was 8yrs old and sick with pneumonia. I offered to foster the little man so he could get well and be adopted. Well after 3 weeks of treatment he was finally ready to go up for adoption. Every single time he saw me or heard my voice at the shelter he was crying and freaking out because he wanted to be close to me. After much consideration, I adopted him. I had some blood work done and he was in Kidney Failure. Of course, my first dog was going to be a special needs senior.
The vet gave him about 6-9 months to live. Well, I had this amazing little man for almost 2 1/2 years. He was the light of my life. His love for me got me thru so many tough times. I promised him that I would never make him suffer. I loved him to much to be selfish and keep him around because I couldn’t let go. These past few weeks he was sooo sick and lethargic. I could see that light in his eyes fading and he was starting to suffer. So, I made the decision to end his suffering and let him go in peace.
As he was going, he just looked at me so loving as he always did. I will love him every single day for the rest of my life, he taught me so many life lessons and I’m so grateful to have him in my life, even if it was for such a short time.
Princey, I miss you so much and my heart is breaking. Always know you were one of the best things in my life and I owed you peace.
I will love you forever!
| Prince |
| 4, Apr 2009 |
| Patti |