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My daughters dog, Beau, died in his sleep last nite. He was 12 years old. My daughter is 15. Beau was a proud white Lab, that could laugh and flare his cheeks up looking like he might be angry, but he was laughing. He loved to run and He knew my daughter loved him from the countless nights I would come home and find him hiding in her room. They were the best of friends. Just like I dreamed they would be from my childhood dog. Beau had a large kennel and run on our property but was not a house dog, I thought. My daughters tell me that he was inside more than he was outside. I guess he sorta took over indoor watch for me while I was away. Beau my proud and dear friend, I will miss you, I regret not taking you on the last hunts, but you were always in my heart. I hope you are in open praries, with clear skies and no Tics. I am away. My daughter had to go through this by herself. I am so sorry for this. I have so many regrets for service to this Country. Mostly not being able to be with my family when non-emergency things arrive. I hate that my little girls had to grow up so fast. Smoke and prayer up in Navajo Nation, AZ.Near Petrified Forest tonite. My Daughter and dog are in Tennessee. Thanks to all who read this and think good thoughts.