I know it seems tough that your best friend left you. I'm 69 and I can't count the number of good dog friends I have had to say goodbye to.
Every night when your Mom or Dad tucks you in, in your dreams God will let Shelby come and visit for awhile. You'll be able to play and laugh once again with your old friend in your dreams. You'll still be able to play, to hug him, and give him a kiss hello and goodbye, every night.
Give it a try, Hayley. He's really not totally gone.
It's time to finally write this. I haven't been able to really accept that he's gone, and it's been four years. I feel so guilty because I didn't do his
I rescued you when you were a senior, 12 years old. Over the last 5 years you've enriched my life with your unconditional love, your strength, your determination