I write tonight with much sadness. I sit here sobbing for my dog is dying. Two weeks shy of his 14th birthday, we think he has suffered a stroke. We knew that this day would come. But like many thing in life - we are just not ready. I love this dog. His name is Eddie. Our 1st true responsibility, our kid. I remember the day we got him ... $50 bucks ... a rottie lab mix. He is an awesome, awesome dog. He was there the day my husband proposed to me in the snow. He traveled with us on our vacations. He moved around with us from our rental to the first house we bought. He was there when we brought home our first, second and third child from the hospital. Curious of the little being who has yet again taken our attention away from him. I'm crying and don't know what to say. I am just so, so incredibly sad. he is at the Vet now. And I sit here telling you all of this as I wait to hear his fate........
The day brought him home. Eddie at just 8 weeks old.With just these few passing moments....
I just heard. I can breath!
I didn't get to say good-bye!!!
What am I going to tell my kids?
How I will always remember you Eddie...Eddie "Spaghetti" Tonda
April 11th 1994- March 27th, 2008
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