Im sure in the scheme of things, nobody really cares. But my Dog died today. But he was no ordinary dog. In fact, I highly dislike calling him a Dog because he was more like a kid to me. In fact, I dont think he ever thought of himself as a Dog. Second only to my wife, he was my best friend, my confident, he could make me laugh, make me angry, but most of all he could make me feel good about myself. I will NEVER forget the time I was hospitalized with a couple of strokes, I had been in the Hospital for weeks, and my wife snuck him in to see me. He was all happy and tail wagging, and so glad to see me. In fact, no matter how low I felt, Rudy could always lick my face, snuggle up to me, or just plain use that girly bark and he could make me laugh. I never thought I would care much for a Dog. In fact, I had never cared much for Dogs, but Rudy was different. He understood me in a way that I dont think anyone or anything else ever has, and probably never will. Now I know some people are gonna think Im nuts (I am and I have the paperwork to prove it), but I swear sometimes Rudy actually tried to talk to me. Im not real sure about the hereafter, and Ive never been a big believer in what follows after this life, but if there is a God, and if he truly cares for the beasts and little Children, I hope he knows what a good dog he got today. He was the best. Rest in peace little buddy!
Posted on: Fri, 08 Aug 2014 01:05:35 +0000
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