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March 2, 1999 - a
day I'll never forget -
I had to say Good Bye to my beloved Leo Fritz.
Fritz was the kind of dog I always dreamed of,
always by my side, ready to protect or
just give that big wet kiss and making the day a little brighter.

On this Tuesday
morning I knew there must be something wrong;
the spot besided my bed where he used to sleep was empty.
I found him next o my son Ben's bed, too weak to walk.
I scooped him up, drove to the vet thinking "this can be fixed"
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but in my heart I felt and knew it was time to let him go,
for I knew he could no longer fight the battle.
I saw in his eyes, eyes that were once bright
and happy, now dark and lost.
O didn't want him
to die in the clinic,
so I stayed with him in the van .....
held him one last
time, telling him what a good
boy he was and how much we all loved him
as he took his last
breath.
I don't know ....but
I brought Fritzi back home,
wrapped him in his blanket, the kids made cards
and gathered all his toys together.
We put him to rest
in my garden, a place
he will always be safe and never too far away. |