Last week I lost my closest friend, my sole companion, my dog Pooh Bear, to bladder cancer. She was almost 18 years old, and still had a strong heart and healthy legs, and loved her daily walks totalling around 3 miles. It was sudden and with no prior evidence that this condition was coming on, so it was quite a shock to me when I had a seemingly healthy pet at 9PM and she was in the Vet clinic at 11PM, and put to sleep at 2AM when surgery revealed there was no way of correcting the problem.
Fortunately, I've already made arrangements to pick up another Finnish Spitz in a couple of weeks. Very fortunate, since this breed is still rare in this country and the few breeders have long waiting lists for them. And, not particularly wanting a puppy - as cute as they are - this one is a year old. I can hardly contain my excitement!
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A Dogs Plea:
Treat me kindly my beloved friend, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me.
Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I should lick your hand between blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me learn.
Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footstep falls upon my waiting ears.
Please take me inside when it is cold and wet for I am a domesticated animal, no longer accustomed to bitter elements. I ask no greater glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the hearth.
Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for I cannot tell you when I suffer thirst. Feed me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk by your side, and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my life, should you be in danger.
And, my friend, when I am very old, and no longer enjoy good health, hearing and sight, do not make heroic efforts to keep me going. I am not having any fun. Please see that my trusting life is taken gently. I shall leave this earth knowing with the last breath I draw that my fate was always safest in your hands.
