by Rachel Michel
My dog Bear was not just a dog he was a human in a dogs body, he was there to lick my tears when i cried there to rest his head on my lap when i was down. As a young child i really had no freinds but my dog Bear was always there to play tag, even race with me I got Bear when i was 8 years old iam 19 now and everyday i still tell him goodnight as i look at his freindly picture next to my bed. Bear was a standered size poodle mix, apricot color and he died June 23,2001 at 11:30 at nite he was suffering from liver degenaration and everything was fine until 9:00 that nite. He was put to sleep in me and my moms arms. i miss you Bear and will always love you, and i will see you on the other side so wait for me ill be there when it is my time. Love always and forever MOMMY, DADDY, AND SISTER