by Ramona
I just wanted to write something about the greatest black lab that ever lived. He was more then my pet he was part of my family and taken away much to soon from me. On October 3, 2000, after 7 years of bringing joy into my life, I had to do the hardest thing in the world and decide to put my baby to sleep. He developed cancer of the pancreas and within a week he was suffering so much I had to do the right thing and let him go on to a place where he would always be healthy and happy and run all day long with his ball. I always forgave him for all the puppy mischief he got into and now I only hope that he can forgive me for what I had to do and realizes it was to end his suffering. I know I'll see my baby again one day and until then no other "dog" will ever take his place in my heart. Keep your ball handy baby cause you still owe mommy a game when I see you again.