My very best friend.
The kindest soul I've ever known.
The best pal I have ever had.
turned 13 July 1st, 2005. He was still doing well but age was beginning
to take it's toll. His back legs no longer had the same stamina and
he began tiring more easily. MENTALLY he was always ready to play
or just be with us and kept his youthful attitude right until the
end. Although he wanted to still chase his favorite stuffed bear and
do all the things he liked to do his body wouldn't cooperate. It was
becoming increasingly harder for him to perfom basic functions. At
times he would need help getting up or going potty because his back
legs just did not have the strength anymore. Concern of him hurting
himself came to the forefront this year as he was sometimes tripping
on September 26th Ximmaron passed away. He went peacefully on his bed
at home as I held him close.
had a private cremation.
He will be
missed every day and remembered forever.