If I could Talk

They can talk to us, we just have to learn how to listen. Lucy talks to me everyday, she tells me good morning, she tells me all through the day that she loves me and she tells me good night when we go to bed. When she looks at me in a certain way I know she understands what I'm telling her and we accept the fact that even though we speak differently, we still understand each other.

Bailey was one of the best listeners I've ever known. We would sit in a duck blind or on a dove field and have very meaningful conversations. I would talk and she would listen, she could speak and never make a sound but I understood every word. That day at the vet's office was, without a doubt the worst/best day of my life. Worst because I was losing one of my best friends of 13 years and best because I knew she was no longer in pain from the arthritis that wracked her body.

I know she's waiting for me at The Rainbow Bridge so we can go hunting again and share memories.
 
Dang it! Reminds me of our Lab we lost awhile back.... reminds me of the love we shared. Sure do miss the ole gal. :(
 
Dammit Larry
 
Man that tore me up. We had a 6 month old German Shepherd we had to put down back in June. Wounds are still fresher than I realized.
 
There is no therapy that compares to a puppy licking your face.

I don't think I can watch that video. Still too raw.
 
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Bella amazes me everyday. I wasn’t looking for a pup when I got her in March, but I can’t inagine her not being here now
 
np307 said:
Man that tore me up. We had a 6 month old German Shepherd we had to put down back in June. Wounds are still fresher than I realized.
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I understand... I was taken completely off-guard by the emotions when I had to put down my first pooch.
 
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