This past Sunday morning Sheba passed away. You know how much she meant to me and how I loved her. I want to thank you for all you did for her and me this weekend. You didn't make a fuss when I brought her in to watch her on Saturday. You made hotdogs for her and then sliced them into little pieces so that she could eat them (those special little touches that you do so well.) You weren't bothered by the fact that I wanted to stay downstairs and be with her. You made hot dogs for her again that night - her last meal.
Then you sat downstairs with her and I for several hours. You held her so that she could breathe better and then you talked me to and from the vet's office. You helped me clean the snow off of my car...And When I got back you stayed up and talked to me some more.
Sweetheart, they say that a dog is man's best friend. Sheba was a good friend to me, but you are and always will be my best friend.
Ace -
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