The King is gone.

Goatman

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Three of us each have a GSP, although Towser, also known as the King, is being put down today. He made it to 14, but his hips are worn out, as well as his heart.. sad day, as we will miss him tremendously. He taught us the value of the pointer, compared to the Goldens that we had prior to his arrival. So, in his honor, we are heading out Sat..We plan on the 21 gun solute.
 
Sorry for your loss!:(


Rod
 
Sorry for your Loss, I know a great dog is hard to part with and it takes a toll on all involved. My deepest Condolences.........Bob
 
Always tuff to lose a dog. But, if it did not hurt so much it would not have been worth it.
 
Sorry Goatman, that is rough. You guys are sending him out right by saluting him. Mine was 16 when I had to do the same damn thing. Fire a Double X magnum for us.
 
Sorry for your loss. I love your idea of the 21 gun salute. What better way to see a good hunting buddy off?
 
Long live the King's Legacy he has left you and others that had the opportunity to be with him. Remember...ALL dogs go to Heaven!
 
I've always enjoyed this poem on these occasions. Sorry about your loss and long live "The King".


Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author unknown...
 
That is one good life for that dog, Sorry for your loss..
 
Goatman, very sorry to hear about your loss.

I remembered this Epitaph that I had read when we lost one of ours recently:

Near this spot are deposited the remains of one who
possessed Beauty without Vanity,
Strength without Insolence,
Courage without Ferocity,
and all the Virtues of Man,
without his Vices.
This Praise, which would be unmeaning
Flattery if inscribed over human
ashes is but a just tribute to the Memory
of Boatswain, a Dog.

Lord Byron
 
I've always enjoyed this poem on these occasions. Sorry about your loss and long live "The King".


Rainbow Bridge

Just this side of heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.

When an animal dies that has been especially close to someone here, that pet goes to Rainbow Bridge. There are meadows and hills for all of our special friends so they can run and play together. There is plenty of food, water and sunshine, and our friends are warm and comfortable.

All the animals who had been ill and old are restored to health and vigor; those who were hurt or maimed are made whole and strong again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days and times gone by. The animals are happy and content, except for one small thing; they each miss someone very special to them, who had to be left behind.

They all run and play together, but the day comes when one suddenly stops and looks into the distance. His bright eyes are intent; His eager body quivers. Suddenly he begins to run from the group, flying over the green grass, his legs carrying him faster and faster.

You have been spotted, and when you and your special friend finally meet, you cling together in joyous reunion, never to be parted again. The happy kisses rain upon your face; your hands again caress the beloved head, and you look once more into the trusting eyes of your pet, so long gone from your life but never absent from your heart.

Then you cross Rainbow Bridge together....

Author unknown...

Here's the video version of Rainbow bridge: http://www.indigo.org/rainbowbridge_ver2.html

sorry for your loss Goatman..
 
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