Tonight my Henry went to sleep in my arms. Now he sleeps with angels. I didn't have him long, barely 2 years. He was 10 when he came to me ... with a heart oversized enough to hold his joy for living. This Chinese crested powderpuff romped joyfully through all our lives and loved every second of his "retirement" in his new home. Dammit, it hurts. I hate goodbyes, and this one came too damn soon.
If you're reading this and you know me, be kind and don't mention it for a few days or weeks, ok? I think it will take me that long to keep from crying.
Goodbye, Henry. We love you.
-Sherry
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