Dear Andy,
I know we haven’t really been talking lately but now are the time. I’m not feeling the same as I used to. I’m getting so old. I used to love to play fetch with you and now I feel like I can barely move. Life is harder than it used to be.
I age differently than you. I grow older at a pace seven times as fast as you do. It is not easy. I feel like crap everyday. I can barely get up and down, never mind walk up and down all the stairs in the house. I know I shouldn't, but I hate being alone downstairs. Everyone is always upstairs. I just have to be with you guys. It’s my job to stay by your sides, but it gets harder every day.
I know I have made your lives difficult lately. I cannot do the things I used to be able to do before. I wish I could. It’s hard for me to do anything now. I love you all for putting up with me during this time period. I feel sick, and you have been taking care of me. I thank you.
I feel as if I do not have a lot of time left with you anymore. I am about 100 years old now (14 human years). My time is running out. I want to spend my last few years happy. I do not want you all to be mad at me for what I do. I know I make a mess of everything now and I promise that if you give me the chance I will try my hardest to change for the better. I really do love you for everything we have done with each other over the years. I cannot explain the feelings I have for you.
Love man’s best friend,
Bosco
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