July 22nd 2005 9:12 pm
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If it should be, that I grow frail and weak, And pain should keep me from my sleep, then you must do what must be done, for this the lasy battle cannot be won. You will be sad, I understand, don't let your grief then stay your hand, for this day, more than the rest, your love anf friendship stand the test.
We've had so many happy years (almsot 18) what is to come can hold no fears, you'd not want me to suffer so.
When the time comes please let me go, take me where my needs they'll tend,
only stay with me 'till the end, and hold me firm and speak to me, until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time you will see it is a kindness you do to me. Although my tail its last has waved, from pain and suffering I've been saved. Don't grieve it should be you, who decides this thing to do, we've been so close, we too, these years.
Don't let your heart hold any tears.
Smile for we walked together, for awhile...................................................... .
The vet came to our house to do the job and I held Kandi in my arms as she fell asleep, my Husband who was alive at that time dug a grave and we buried her in her favourite blanket with her toys, we placed a cross and evntually a rose called Candy on her grave, it is just outside my bedroom window, I see it every day as I open up my curtains. RIP my darling.
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