Oso Negro

Today started out with me Pickin up my old friend Oso Negro and tranporting him to the vet for a big injection of pentobarbital... He left us quietly and went in search of his mother, his half sister and some of his old friends... Oso was born in May of 1987 and grew to be the kind of friend we all hope to know.. He would let you in to my stuff but not let you out... I never worried much about thieves, cause if they did get in they would be there when I got home.. He was that kinda guy... He did not much like being inside and much prefered sitting out in the rain or snow surveing his territory... I lost my best fiend today.. But he will always be there in spirit... Keep your face to the wind old friend.. Piss on a stump for me...Geezer

Geezer,
My heart goes out to you man.In many ways the hairy friends are the best ones........ they are always there for you and they never put conditions on their love. John

my condolences. Jim

Sorry to hear about it Geezer, I know the drill.

John

Hopefully with enough of the Phoenabarb, he went with a wag in his tail. From the Headquarters of the FatDog... We all send our deepest sorrows.

sorry for your loss

Reading your post brought tears to my eyes, reinding me of my best friend that left me seven years ago...he was always there to go ouit on walks with me when i was trying to build my strength up after chemo,or just to sit with me in the front yard,soaking up the sun.....i am very sorry for your loss....

It's hard to lose any true friends......sorry for your loss....jb

Lost my buddy a year, or so, ago. My condolences on your loss.

Think I'll name the LSR bike after him...Thanks to everyone.. It means a lot..
Geezer