Tuesday, August 30, 2011

The Brisco

Sad news here this morning. We decided to put our sweet Brisco down. He'd been a real trooper against his lymphoma and probably would have kept trucking along until his whole body shut down but we decided enough was enough.

He was a heck of a good dog (chewed shoes, dead hamster and numerous 'dietary indiscretions' leading to big vet bills not withstanding). We miss him and his big ears already.

Wherever little dogs go when they die, I hope he has lots of rabbits to chase and a nice warm place to snuggle.

1 comment:

  1. To Brisco,

    One of the finest of companion dogs.

    Friendly, slightly onery, and always ready to eat. You fulfilled your role with great vigor. Fozzie will carry on for now.

    Tally ho, little fella.