Our Golden Retriever Louie died today. He was 8 years old and we are heartbroken. He died in my arms in the back yard on top of a blanket of new fallen snow. His last act was completely selfless. He tried to lift his head to look at me. I watched the spirit leave his body. He was so warm and there was nothing I could do to bring Louie back. I saw his eyes focus off into nothingness and pleaded for him to come back. I was in shock. How could my happy Puppy have died so suddenly. I have never felt so helpless in all my life.
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