September 24th, 2010
My sweet Morgan died this afternoon, one of the very best dogs ever, I won't ever have another Morgan. I still have her daughter a pain in the ass, but I love her too. If I get another dog it will be a Lab.
I thank the Lord for having six wonderful years with this animal, she was given to me when she was four and a half. When she wanted to be petted some she'd use her nose like a dolphin and flip my arm up in the air, the mischievous look on her face, she'd jump in bed and snuggle right up getting her head close to mine with that sneaky happy look in her eye, but when you quit petting her she'd get up and go sleep on the floor except for the few times she was mad at her daughter. Gabby sleeps with me all the time.
I put Gabby back in the bedroom when I took her mother outside to bury her. It took me quite a while, several times just to get her out there am still filling in. Anyway dog tired I came back in and she was wanting to get out. I let her out and didn't think, but she ran through the house looking for her mother. Gabby was the only pup that Morgan had that survived. Her mom is the only other dog that she knew. I let her out back, she went all over looking for her, it was really sad. Poor Gabbs...
Thank God for dogs...
My sweet Morgan died this afternoon, one of the very best dogs ever, I won't ever have another Morgan. I still have her daughter a pain in the ass, but I love her too. If I get another dog it will be a Lab.
I thank the Lord for having six wonderful years with this animal, she was given to me when she was four and a half. When she wanted to be petted some she'd use her nose like a dolphin and flip my arm up in the air, the mischievous look on her face, she'd jump in bed and snuggle right up getting her head close to mine with that sneaky happy look in her eye, but when you quit petting her she'd get up and go sleep on the floor except for the few times she was mad at her daughter. Gabby sleeps with me all the time.
I put Gabby back in the bedroom when I took her mother outside to bury her. It took me quite a while, several times just to get her out there am still filling in. Anyway dog tired I came back in and she was wanting to get out. I let her out and didn't think, but she ran through the house looking for her mother. Gabby was the only pup that Morgan had that survived. Her mom is the only other dog that she knew. I let her out back, she went all over looking for her, it was really sad. Poor Gabbs...
Thank God for dogs...
1 comment:
Hey Swampie, sorry to hear of your loss. You do love those dogs. Let us know how all is doing; I miss your Swampie insights. Take care.
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