A couple of weekends ago I was talking to a man that really wanted a dog but 
said he would never get one.  I asked why and he said because they die and 
break your heart.  I told him it broke my heart that he wasn't able to have all 
the joy that I have gotten from my pets.  I have a Lab/Golden Ret cross and 
every morning that she wakes up with me is another treasured day.  She will be 
15 in Feb.  I know her time could come any day, and I know I'm not ready to let 
her go, but I hope I have the strength to be with her and see her tail wag as 
she sees her way to the Rainbow Bridge.

She will be able to come back long enough to leave a tuft of hair, move a 
favorite toy or I might hear her bark in my mind, just to let me know she made 
a safe journey.
 
Kay  
Her Royal Highness Princess Geraldine of Crap-a-lot
Jax
Kia


From: Mommabear7772004 <[email protected]>
To: "[email protected]" <[email protected]> 
Sent: Tuesday, September 18, 2012 1:14 PM
Subject: Re: [Chihuahuas] Sad, sad day
 

  
So so sorry Becky .  I know how 
heartbreaking it is .  He had a good
long life and knew how much you
love him. 

Sheryl


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On Sep 18, 2012, at 1:43 PM, "stewartgang" <[email protected]> wrote:


  
>Today, I had to make that awful decision to let go of one of my dogs.  I had 
>to part with my 16 year old pug.  He was born June 24, 1996. 
>
>This is one of the hardest things to do.  Even when you know in your heart it 
>is the right thing at this time, it does not make it any easier.
>
>He had lost his eye sight, his hearing, and this last month really did not 
>want to get up much and walk.  I would have to carry him outdoors to go potty, 
>sometimes even helping him to stand for that.  He lost most of his appetite 
>this last two weeks and was not eating enough to sustain him.  Lost a lot of 
>weight quickly.  He also lost control of his bladder and bowels this past 
>week.  Absolutely breaking my heart!
>
>I stayed with him and cared for him one final time, while he crossed the 
>rainbow bridge.
>The thing that killed me most was he wagged his tail while the procedure took 
>place.
>
>I came home bringing him with me, and layed him to rest near his mother's 
>grave who we lost 3 years ago.  She too made it to 16. 
>
>As I finished completing his little grave, the sky poured down with rain, as 
>if all of Heaven was crying with me.
>
>This is very tough.  He will be extremely missed.  I know he isn't a 
>chihuahua, but I needed to vent.  God Bless his little heart.
>
>Becky & the girls 
>
>= 
 

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