Our little Troy died last night and our emotions were ripped apart.
Marian heard a commotion at his box and it was a shocking sight, so we rushed him to an emergency center at 12:30pm.
Been with us since pup and he was an integral part of our lives, so I decided to do a post as a final farewell to him. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons of the sun and now it has all ended. Simply amazing how we can form a close bond with an animal, learning their tricks and the process of becoming one with them. And then now, the house is empty and there are tears everywhere.
Yes, he was 17 years old and started to lose his sight a while ago.
Wherever I would potter around the house, you can be sure that he will be there.
He would always sulk when Marian played with the squirrels.
Been with us through a heavy flood and everywhere else that we traveled, even through the Covid period.
Right at my feet whenever I worked on this PC.
Bath times were always an adventure with this little guy.
No more morning bark to wake us, no more evening rub and song before his bedtime and yes, we are battling. Our little family member has departed to the happy doggy fields of eternity and I have a tear in my eye writing this. The only way that I can think of it is that we all have to go that way and I am glad that we could give him a very good life.
Farewell my little friend.
Not often that I post a sad post but writing this made me feel a bit better.
And That's All Friends.
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