Thursday 10 May 2012
I made this collage for a challenge some time ago but today it is perfect for showing again.
Yesterday, Thursday I lost my darling boy, aged 12. As I told you yesterday he went to the vets, they scanned his tummy and he had a massive, masssive growth. So I had no choice. He was a hero to the end.
Sally and I brought him home, and wrapped in his favourite little quilt, I could cuddle him for the last time. He looked so peaceful....just asleep.
No more chasing the postman, or the mail man, or the pigeons in the garden. No more protecting me, his Mum. His heart was as big as bull and he would lay down his life to protect me and his home.
Richard came and dug his grave in the middle of the rose bed, outside my window, where he can lay in peace in the sun. We shall buy a special new rose just for him.
So rest in peace my sweet Corey, We shall never forget you, nor the 12 happy years you were with us. Now you have crossed the Rainbow bridge and are playing with all your little doggy friends. xxxxxx