2002 - 2017
Denley, you've been by my side since I was 6 years old. You were there when life got me down, when I felt like the whole world was against me, and on days where I didn't know if I could keep going. You were my family, my Mother's fur kid, and thus my furry brother. I never thought I'd say this, but I miss your yappy barking. I miss hearing that little bark of yours during birthdays and new years, like you were celebrating with us. It's been weird not hearing you during birthdays, and it will be hard to not hear you during New Year's Day, barking along while I cheer for the new year. You would have been 15 this September, but we had to let you go so you wouldn't have to suffer anymore. It's been six months now and I still miss you. Your urn rests in a special place, along with my other prized possessions from others I love. The day I had to say goodbye to you still breaks my heart, and I still remember that day clearly. We gave you a very fulfilled day with everything you loved before you had to forever depart into oblivion. I won't ever forget you, my precious old buddy. Gone, but never forgotten, and may you forever leave pawprints on my heart.
Thank you Gateway for taking such good care of my beloved friend. You have sincerely helped me honour him the way he has honoured us, the way all dogs honour us as man's best friend. I greatly appreciate your service that you provided during my loss, keep up your wonderful service to people's beloved companions.