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Belgian Shepherd Dog

Association of GB

 

Belgian Shepherd Dog Links

 

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It is excruciatingly painful to have to announce that my devoted Real had to be given sleep as April turned into May.

 

Real had not suffered, he felt no pain. I am thankful for that, but can’t help feeling so miserable, sad and guilty that he enjoyed only six years.

 

Real, you trusted me without question. It’s so unbearably painful that you trusted me with your life, yet I finally cheated it from you. Somehow I know that you understand, I have to believe that.

 

Thank you Real, thank you so much for all the joy you packed into such a short life. Thank you for sharing what little time you had. I think of you at every move, at every little noise. I still look to see if you’re hiding in your secret den in the garden. I still sit with my feet folded under the chair so that I don’t kick you while you’re curled-up under my desk. I still walk our walk every morning and every day it wrecks me that you’re not at my side.

 

But that doesn’t stop me from talking to you. Oh, how I hope you can hear.

 

Sleep peacefully Real, my very best friend.