Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Barrett

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.

RIP
Barrett
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.