On May the 15th 1987
I had to make the decision that it was time that my best friend
Chan and I make that last trip to the veterinarian.
I gave him a bath (which he loved to be bathed).
I brushed his coat.
I loved on him and held him.
We started on on trip and in my heart I know that he was aware
of what the nature for this trip was.
He laid his head on my leg and stayed there all the way in.
My Tears were running down my cheeks
all the way in and my heart was breaking.
You see he trusted me so and
I was the one that had his life in my hands.
I will always feel that the one he trusted let him down
and even tho it has been many years
it still hurts to think of my beautiful Peke
which I had for 18 years and
he was always there for me.
His memory will always be with me.
Mary