My dear Bracken, you are gone six days now, and it hurts so much. You were Mommy’s boy, and the best dog I ever knew. The vet sent a sympathy card and everyone you knew at the animal hospital signed it. They said, “Bracken was one in a million, and we all loved him and will miss him.” It’s true, Bracken, you were so very special.
Now, without you, I’m hiding. Can’t bear to go outside in this neighborhood I walked with you for nearly 14 years. Can’t bear to see neighbors walking by your house with their dogs. It doesn’t seem right that you are no longer here and they are.
“Stop all the clocks . . . He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song . . . “
Bracken, Mommy and Daddy miss you immensely, and so does Flynnbean. It doesn’t seem fair that the world is still here without you in it.We love you