My grandchildren have lost a playmate a loyal friend who would chase a ball or a stick all day,they do not know he is gone,they will cry when I tell them.
The postman will miss his friendly bark,he will have to bring the letters himself instead of giving them to Charlie.
Pam will miss her gardening companion,he would sit with her as she did the weeding,talking to him,I often wonder what she used to tell him .!!
Today I took Charlie to the vet,because he got sick in the night,I thought he would get some medication and come home,last week he went to the top of the mountain,a 3 hour hike ,today he died of cancer and we did not know he had it,he never whined or looked in pain,he just passed away at the surgery during an operation,after the scan showed a tumor.
If there is a doggie heaven,I know that is where he will be.
Charlie and Freddie
With Sky,his girlfriend

