by Lisa Craig
Five days ago we had to put him down. I know we had to and it was the right thing to do but I miss him so much. I think of the first day my husband brought him home. I did not know if we were gonna keep him it did not start on the right foot. But our love for eachother grew so strong. The hugs he would give would just turn my day around. When I was sick he was there for me. When he first got sick I prayed he would get better then i prayed for just a little more time and that is what God gave me. He was with us about three weeks after he started getting better. The recently took a turn for the worst. I love and miss him so dearly.