Oh what a wonderful World it is
September 21st 2011 5:41 pm
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This afternoon my one and only big Brudder went to get up and fell down. He did this twice. Mom loaded him in the car with the help of the hooman son and left me here. Well they came back home, Dad was with Mom and she was crying. In the back of the car was a big box. Mom let me sniff the box and I looked at Mom like it smells like Goofy but why is he in a box? I barked as if to say get him outta there. Mom put me down and I tried to get back up there but she made me go into the house. Then the grandson's came down and saw Goofy and begin to cry, and I heard the big tractor start up. I watched out the window as the box went into the bucket part of the tractor and over to the burial ground it when where the other dogs are buried. Mom picked a bunch of her roses and I watched out the other window as the box was carefully picked up, put in the hole the tractor dug, and then watched as all the family held hands and said a prayer and something nice about Goofy. I watched as Mommie and one of the grandsons and Dad all cried. Goof I'm gonna miss you. I keep looking but you aren't anywhere. I'm all alone now. I will see you again one day Goof Man. I love you...Your little brudder Budster.
Buddy of Corolla