When I first saw Ernie he was about 12 years old. I do not know for sure as he was found wandering in the woods. He was a huge golden with red hair and a sweet face and eyes. He was very slow moving from the beginning. At first he didn’t try to be affectionate with anyone but as time went by he would seek petting and affection. He wasn’t the kind of dog for everyone as his playful puppy days were long past. But when I looked into his eyes I fell in love with him. He had bouts with seizures and other ailments. But he learned to love me and I him. His age and infirmities endeared me to him even more. Ernie was picked up by animal control and the golden retriever rescue organization I volunteer for took him before he was euthanized. I was his foster for almost a year but I adopted him a month ago.I miss him so much. He didn’t require much just hugs a warm bed and food to eat. He gave me so much in return. I feel honored that he lived his last year with me.
I love him and miss him so much. Ernie I hope to see you one day. Now you are free from pain and cancer and can play out your days in heaven. You were such a good boy Ernie.
Love Mom