by Beth Brittain
I'll never forget the night before we brought you home, a little puppy that was afraid of everything. How were we to know that you had been abused. But you trusted and loved us like nothing had happened. For ten wonderfully short years you never failed to met me at the door when I came home, and never forgot to scold me when I forgot to tell you where I was going. I made a promise to you then that I would be there for you to the end. The end came much too soon. Did you know what was happening when we went to the vet? I'm so sorry I didn't want you to suffer any more. I love you too much. I hope you are happy and out of the pain you were in. One of these days I'll see you again,untill than keep an eye on us like you use to and I'll keep loving you till we are togeather again.