Albert was put to sleep November 2008.The same day I was heading to spread my Mother's ashes. It has been a hard year.
It was a very hard thing to do but the best for him. He could no longer walk on his own. Albert came to me as a foster. He decided he would not be re-homed and stayed here with me. Albert became possibly the best dog I have ever had. I miss him, everyday. My mom loved Albert. I am going to think they are together, somewhere great, in no pain. Knowing how badly I miss them both. Everyday.
Goodbye my friend
Sunday, February 1, 2009
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Run free, Fatty Pants. Rest in peace.
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