The Last Battle

[Jake2006]

I didn't know where else to post this. I've been thinking a lot about my last dog I had to have PTS and I know some other members have had to make that terrible decision too.

Anyway my daughter sent me this and I'd like to share it.

The Last Battle
If it should be that I grow frail and weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then will you do what must be done,
For this -- the last battle -- can't be won.
You will be sad I understand,
But don't let grief then stay your hand,
For on this day, more than the rest,
Your love and friendship must stand the test.
We have had so many happy years,
You wouldn't want me to suffer so.
When the time comes, please, let me go.
Take me to where to my needs they'll tend,
Only, stay with me till the end
And hold me firm and speak to me
Until my eyes no longer see.
I know in time you will agree
It is a kindness you do to me.
Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Don't grieve that it must be you
Who has to decide this thing to do;
We've been so close -- we two -- these years,
Don't let your heart hold any tears.

-- Unknown

[KatzNK9]

:sad-smiley-002: Thank you for sharing that with us. :sad-smiley-002:

[Borzoi mad]

Hi Carole I read that a good few years ago when a guy I worked with brought me a copy, but thank you for bringing it back to mind.

[Doberman's]

That was very moving. Thanks for sharing it.

[vagreys]

Thanks, but durn it, I made the mistake of reading this just before going into a meeting, lol.

[Jake2006]

Oh heck Tom, Niagra Falls - had something in your eye? hayfever? - well that's usually my excuse!