The Lizard touched her old friend with tears in her eyes, but happiness in her heart. The healers had given Hannah one last day of dignity and enjoyment -- spending it resting with friends and sampling favorite foods.
With a nod from The Bishop, the surgeon administered the serum to ease the old soldier to sleep. Quickly and quietly she was gone, all too soon, but dreams well deserved.
The surgeon and assistants paused to allow for silent respects, then moved to take Sarge away.
"May I bear my old friend to her final rest?" I heard myself ask. With none present offering disagreement, I gently lifted my most trustworthy companion and proudly carried her home.
8 comments:
Sorry for your loss; remember all dogs go to heaven...
I'm so sorry for the pain and sadness you both are feeling. How precious to have those final moments with her. I'll be thinking of both of you in the following weeks as you grieve her.
She was, indeed, courageous. I'm glad that you had the extra time with her. I hope that you, the Bishop and the Lizard know that my thoughts and prayers are with you.
Thank you for taking the time to comment or simply acknowledge our loss. It is much appreciated, and welcome, especially when I consider the disappointment I have felt recently with others who just don't "get it".
Damn and hell. I will remember her fondly, as will Iain and Soyean. Peace be with you guys.
The Smiths are sorry for your loss. C,S,c&c
Very sorry to learn of Hannah's passing. My thoughts are with ya'll.
Thanks all.
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