How do you know when it's time ...
We let Bear go this afternoon..
My head tells me it was time because he didn't really have anything
left that gave him any joy..
but my heart hurts for the decision I made..
I miss him..
We named him Little Bear after the cartoon that my
kids loved when they were little.. but he got way too big for his name and
he turned into Big Bear.
Terrorizing teenagers, meter readers, ground hogs and mail people for many years.
He took joy in all that.
I think he had a good 15 years for the most part..
I really miss him.. I wish that wishing would have made him young again...