Thursday, January 25, 2018

1st breath---concludes (one day)...a "last" breath

Shanny!
 
 
Daughter Beth's family has had a Golden Retriever
pet for 11 years; shortly before Christmas-last, old
Shanny" (named Shannahan for a  former St. Louis
Blues hockey player) showed a penchant toward age.
(I did not think he would make Christmas---fortunately
...I was wrong in my assessment, just once more.
 
Two days ago, Beth brought Shanny by our house
for a visit; in sad shape. he had been to the vet.
 
Today, she had to take him again; the diagnosis---Bad!
 
He will "go" when his time is called, like all of us.
 
We spent some time with the incredible pet tonight.
Over the years, we have entertained many critters in our family.
 
We have had some good pets---and...some great ones.
Horses, dogs, cats, doves, ducks, sheep, even, a turkey.
 
It is definitely very sad to say "Good-bye" to our furry friends;
but, it is assured that once one draws a 1st breath, a final will come.
 
That pragmatic view does not lessen the pain.
 
Fortunate is the creature, man included,
who has someone to grieve.
 
I think---the "old boy"...knows.
 
Adios! "Shanneroo"! I'll miss you. Old "friend".
 
Amen!
 


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