Several years have passed by since you were put down, but I pray to God each day that you do not hate me for doing so. Your back had given away and you would look at me with your sweet brown eye’s, but with so much pain in them that I could not bear seeing you that way.
The doctor had told us that you could be operated on, but they would not guarantee that you’d walk again. The day we took you back to the vet there was another man there with is dog and he was having a hard time walking. The man was not very nice and would force the dog up by pulling on him. It broke my heart to see how much trouble this dog was having and the way his owner was treating him. It was a hard decision to make to have you put down, but you were suffering so and I did not want that kind of life for you. So, now I hope & pray that you are running, jumping and having the time of your life, because you deserve the very best.
You are greatly missed each and every day of our life’s, but we know that the day will come that we’ll share our life’s once more with our baby, but until then please know that you are LOVED MORE then anyone could ever imagine.
With all our Love,
Lady |
29, Dec 1998 |
Connie |