When the time came for Casey to pass, I knew the right thing to do, but couldn’t bring myself to make the decision. You see, Casey was in renal failure, and having put down three of my friends in the past three years, it was very hard for me. That morning, I had been home all day, just watching him, holding him and telling him I loved him. I also told him that this was very hard for me to do and if he could take the decision from me, I would be so grateful. I told him to go rest and be happy and healthy again on the Rainbow Bridge with Harley, Chance and Taz. He had fought a long and very nasty battle with this disease, and it was ok to go. I got a call to go to work at 2:00 that day, and was gone for an hour, and in that time, my Casey boy died at home, peacefully. He was loyal to the end and my best friend ever! I miss him terribly!! Good bye till I see you on the bridge, “Crazy Casey”