My heart isn't into blogging, Ben, our English Springer Spaniel died yesterday, he was a fine dog.
Posted by feste at January 2, 2003 05:03 PMI'm so sorry about your loss.
Posted by: michele at January 2, 2003 06:51 PMBetcha Old Ben took that ball
with him, straight to heaven ....
You will see him again.
I am sure he and Pi are having a snuggle right now.
:'(
I know the empty place in your life in the absence of your good friend. Man's best friend. Not a figure of speech, is it?
Have you other critters, will you after a period of loss start over with a new puppy?
Our dog is almost 4 yrs old, a black lab named Buster. In 1981 we brought home our first male lab, named Zachary. I still call Buster Zach when I get mad at him, which doesn't happen often as it used to. Early, when considering his pedigree name, I voted for Dammit Buster of Goose Creek, since dammit, Buster came out of my mouth with such frequency.
Zachary has a wonderful story to tell. I only know our part in it. I don't know if it will help or hurt at this point, but it tells of our dog's part in our lives.
For a rainy day.. http://www.fragmentsfromfloyd.com/archives/000647.html#000647
Kiril & I know that Ben is watching over you both from rainbow bridge.
Posted by: Paul Wells at January 4, 2003 02:18 PM