It's hard to remember the good ole days when your coming out of the days at the end - when you nurse and comfort them in death - but never enough - it seems you can never do enough for another living creature that loves life as much as you do. He did not want to close his eyes and leave this world.
He gave us lots of joy, he was a big baby, always wanting to be with us in the house. The house seems empty without him. He was very vocal if we left him in the kennels - like no other dog - he had to be in the house. He enjoyed running and playing with the other dogs, chasing the goats, and coming up to the cats and scaring them away from their food. He was loveable because he was so playful in a dumb and goofy way. We named him BoBo after a clown. Many people warmed up to BoBo. He will be greatly missed. We love you BoBo!
No comments:
Post a Comment