Wednesday, September 16, 2009


Today I had to put my wonderful dog, Barrett, to sleep. His body was riddled with cancer and he was having difficulty breathing. He told me it was time to go. September 9 was the anniversary of the day I got him. We've been together for 13 years. I know he's waiting for me over the rainbow bridge. Til then I have to believe that he's young and healthy again, playing with Brioche, Bandit, Kokishin, and all my rats that have passed. Maybe he can even meet his namesake.

April 1996-September 16, 2009

1 comment:

Steph said...

I am so sorry to hear about Barrett. Having to let go of one of the children is the hardest thing to do and only time can make the sorrow go away.