Raisen by Cindy Armstrong / Mommy

Raisen was his name, but I called him Boo. He was half shar=pei/half pit.He was the love of my life. Along with being my protector, my co pilot but most of all a true & loyal friend.I lost him in June,2014.He was 14. He died of what they call the silent killer because their are no warning signs. He had a tumor on his spleen that ruphered and was bleeding internally. Here one day and gone the next. But let me just say we had a lot of wonderful years together. They were the best ! Our trips North & South he was my co pilot, Never once laying down. He stayed right there by my side keeping me alert, Our walks in the park, Our quiet times on the couch with lots of belly rubs & cuddles. There are so many more memories, I don’t know where to begin. But let me just say I was there to the very end. I loved him so and I will carry his paw prints close to my heart forever, Wait for me at the bridge my friend.

 

With all my love,
Raisen
Cindy Armstrong