I'm so sorry that I did not see your post earlier.. we went away down south for a week and had a wonderful time.. and yet.. when I came home.. I did have a very, very sad moment.. cause this was the first trip away that Franklin was not there to greet us when we got back...

I was saddened to see that the bridge acquired a few more members while we were gone....   my heart just breaks when I read these posts.. and yet it smiles through the tears when I watch your video....   what a gentle giant!!  What a gentleman!!   

No one knows the pain that we feel in our hearts when we let that leash go for the last time.  No one.. unless of course they have been there.   I can honestly say that even if you have lost a pet before, and you have experienced the emptiness…the pain and the sorrow….. it is not the same.  There is something about a Tripawd running for the bridge that just hits home deeper…  And it is because they are fighters.. they are warriors and princesses.. they have showed us how to Be More Dog ….  and they dig a hole deep, deep in our heart and bury their love for us there, while they live life to the fullest on three legs.  

Harry is still with you.. he's lying right beside you, peacefully and quiet… he'll follow you where ever you go when he visits.  He's leaning against you while you weep.  He'll always be around you.  You see… he is waiting for you to open your heart and feel him.. he's there… always will be.. and nothing can take that away.. not even that nasty "C" word!!!  

I'm not going to say that time heals.. because it's doesn't....  with time we cope easier.. we learn to smile more often when we think or talk about our furbabies.... and you know that this is the place where you can yell, scream, bent and cry cause.. we all understand.... 

Thank you for sharing with us.... 

Christine….. with Franklin in her heart♥