It will be six weeks tomorrow since my Blue passed. I still ache when I think about him sometimes and still cry but not as often. I mostly remember all the good times we had together and the silly things Blue used to do. I compare what my son's dog and my daughter's dog do to what Blue used to do. I find myself smiling as I compare Blue's ways and again realize what a wonderful dog I had.
I was blessed to have him with me for almost 16 years. He was to me the most unique dog ever with his gentle ways and fun loving personality. I miss him greatly but the more I think about it the more I realize that it was his time and now he is at peace and free in heaven.