| | My best friend is gone. That is the way of life. I have a lot of fond memories. He came to live with me one year after I moved to Memphis. He quickly became part of my personality. If you knew me but did not know his name, you were not on the inner circle. Several of my patients would ask about him when they came back for more chemo. Could I wish him back, would I? No. He lived his life and it was a pretty good one.
Yeah. It hurts. It really hurts. But I have the memories. I thank the Lord for the time we did have. I thank Him for the warmth, the giggles, and the friendship. Buster is burried way out in the country at Mac's place next to their treasured pets. Mac said a wonderful prayer and once again proved to be a brother and friend. Blessed be the Name of the Lord! |
| | Posted 5/22/2008 6:03 PM - 249 views - 40 comments
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