Not a good day #2
Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 10:41 am
Things went as well as they could. To me, the indicator that this was the right time was the thunderstorms that rolled through last night. Midnight hated thunderstorms, and would always try to hide in the smallest space she could find. She didn't even attempt to get up last night, apparently realizing that getting up was no longer possible.
We are sad. But she is no longer uncomfortable or in pain. I think she knew it was time, too. Rest in peace, our friend and companion.
"My best friend closed her eyes last night
As her head was in my hand
The doctors said she was in pain
And it was hard for her to stand
The thoughts that scurried through my head
As I cradled her in my arms
Were of her younger puppy years
And OH her many charms
Today there was no gentle nudge
With an intense “I love you” gaze
Only a heart that’s filled with tears
Remembering our joy filled days
But an Angel just appeared to me
And he said “You should cry no more
God also loves our canine friends
He installed a doggie door"
We are sad. But she is no longer uncomfortable or in pain. I think she knew it was time, too. Rest in peace, our friend and companion.
"My best friend closed her eyes last night
As her head was in my hand
The doctors said she was in pain
And it was hard for her to stand
The thoughts that scurried through my head
As I cradled her in my arms
Were of her younger puppy years
And OH her many charms
Today there was no gentle nudge
With an intense “I love you” gaze
Only a heart that’s filled with tears
Remembering our joy filled days
But an Angel just appeared to me
And he said “You should cry no more
God also loves our canine friends
He installed a doggie door"