Very sorry bro. Having your bff leave sure won't help the crappy feeling. One of the hardest things to do was carry my dog to the vet to be put down and hold him the whole way. In a crappy marriage, with a woman who rarely had anything nice to say to you, my dog was the only child i ever had. When he passed, there went the buffer between us. I tell you Ed, it was he and i, a couple of 22 ouncers and a couple hour walk. At least. For both. Man, i miss the walks with him. Sometimes you get so far down, you can only look up. Here's to looking up, Ed. If ya got any good stories ya wanna share, it may help.
