27. maj 2007
Vores gamle dreng er død. Han blev pludselig meget dårlig og efter halvandet døgn måtte vi sige farvel, han kunne ikke mere.
Bølle blev 14 år og 9 måneder.
They say memories are golden
well maybe that is true.
I never wanted memories,
I only wanted you.
A million times I needed you,
a million times I cried.
If love alone could have saved you
you never would have died.
In life I loved you dearly,
In death I love you still.
In my heart you hold a place
no one could ever fill.
If tears could build a stairway
and heartache make a lane,
I'd walk the path to heaven
and bring you back again.
Our family chain is broken,
and nothing seems the same.
But as God calls us one by one,
the chain will link again.
Weep not for me though I am gone
into that gentle night.
Grieve if you will, but not for long
upon my soul's sweet flight.
I am at peace, my soul's at rest
there is no need for tears.
For with your love I was so blessed
for all those many years.
There is no pain, I suffer not,
the fear now all is gone.
Put now these things out of your thoughts,
In your memory I live on.
Remember not my fight for breath
remember not the strife.
Please do not dwell upon my death,
but celebrate my life.
1999: Vi har droppet spor og udstilling da Bølles pels ikke bliver bedre. Vi vil dog fortsat deltage i gravhundeklubbens ringtræning.
Vi er startet på sportræning og det går godt.