Well , you were the sweetest puppy, eigth in a litter of twelve. I wanted you from the minute you were born. Well I bought you home 8 weeks later. We had so much fun. You came everywhere with me.
I miss our walks over the forest so much. We would go out for hours. You would come home so filthy and dad would insist on you being dried down. You were the most gentle dog, great with the children and
known by everyone.
As the years went by we watched you slow down, but you were still happy and content, even to the last day. Everything was so normal. You eat your dinner and finished the cats, too, and settled down for a nap. I heard you cry. I heard dad, too, telling you not to move . There was only one option, we had no choice. All you did was stretch and your old bones snapped. You were gentle to the end and I held you in my arms till you went to sleep at the good old age of sixteen years and three months. I miss you everyday and you will always be in my heart.