God saw she was getting tired, and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around her and whispered “come with me”. With tearful eyes we watched her suffer and saw her fade away. Although we couldn’t bear to lose her, we could not bid her stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working paws laid to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, he only takes the best!
See you at the Rainbow Bridge!
| Bailey |
| 22, Feb 2007 |
| Cathy Jo |