Beast left us in March 2009.
In honor of my Beast
We go from one day to the next. Expecting everything
will be the same tomorrow.
My dog is always at my feet, resting when I am resting,
active and ready to help,
when he needs to be there. I never had to look around
for him, he was always there.
As time goes by, I hardly notice him , because I know he
is there. We achieved many
things together, but in the end all that matters is he
is not there anymore.
Goodbye Beast, I miss you.