Bear “found” me in the summer of 1986. He was a beautiful Cavalier mix wandering the woods where I lived. He was the happiest little guy, and I couldn’t believe that nobody was looking for him. He went with me everywhere for 13 years. He loved riding in the convertible with the top down, happy as can be, with a tail that never stopped wagging. When his organs began to fail, and the vet could do no more, I knew it was time. Saying goodbye to my little Pooh Bear was the hardest thing I ever had to do. I miss you little B.
Love Forever,
| Bear |
| Jacqueline Ruch |