All good things must come to an end. All joyful welcomes must end in tearful adieus.
And so I say goodbye to you, my most trusted and loyal canine friend.
I wish I had talked to you more, given you more hugs, played more silly games … I wish … I wish …
I hope you were brave in the face of death when the time came. I hope that Death’s scythe fell swiftly and caused you no pain.
Were you really happy with us? Was the love and care that we gave you really enough?