He was a Brittany Spaniel.
The day he was born I picked him out and said this is my dog.
The day he was old enough to leave his mother I took him home with me.
He was my faithful and loving friend and companion for 14 very short years.
He all ways understood my thoughts and I could tell what he was thinking.
He had a very good sense of humor but would never harm any thing.
When he first started fainting I took him to the vet and had him x-rayed.
He was diagonsed with inverted Dheart which meant that his heart wasn’t
pumping his blood right and one side of his heart was larger than the other.
I knew it was a matter of time before I would lose him. He was not in pain
but very confused about what was happening to him. He had always been healthy.
I asked God to please not let him suffer as I couldn’t ever make the decision
to lose him. He went out side using the doggy door one night at 1:00 am.
When he came back in a few minutes later it woke me up and I asked him if
he was all right. He just looked at me and didn’t answer me.
Most people would not understand but he always let me know he understood
when I talked to him. God was taking care of me because I went back to sleep
and when I woke back up he was lying near me dead. I could not have been
able to handle seeing him die. I know that he is in heaven with God waiting for
me. And I am crying now as I write this. He passed away two weeks after
his 14 th birthday. And there is never a day that passes that I don’t
think about him and miss him.
Knowing He is with God helps and I know that God will take care of him for me
BUT I MISS HIM SO MUCH.
Joyce Hamm
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